She marched over to the stool, naked, her breasts upright, her nipples hard and swollen, her pussy slick in anticipation. She did not know why, but sh... was ready to submit to the ass fucking, even though she knew it was going to be painful. Little did she know how painful it would be. She lowered herself over the stool, the hard wood digging into her flesh. She felt hands reach down and pull her arms along the front legs, her head hanging over the edge. Rope pulled her wrists tightly to the. “Might you know who he was?”“Tulips Running Wild from Passion Mill, my lady.”My heart began to pound. “was he, by any chance, working on the boundary yesterday?”The two speakers nodded. The woman began to speak, but I could not follow her over my heart pounding and the ringing in my ears. How could someone who worked with the defense manager building the boundary die of shadow rot? “Say again,” I said.“He’s not the only one,” the woman said. She pointed to another pallet. “River Against Wheel. That was all the confirmation I needed, I grabbed his hand and walked. Our back garden faced a dark wooded area, many people thought it was scary but growing up next to it soothed any fears I may have had. I headed towards the woods, Colin following behind me without a word. I quickened my pace, I was getting anxious and time wasnt moving fast enough, we werent moving fast enough. About 50 metres or so later we were in the middle of a shaded area, where no-one could see, which was all I. By the time they turned in at the main gate of the ranch Eileen decided that she liked her new guest very much.Later that afternoon, just before dinner, Eileen took a walk around the outbuildings of her ranch. She always derived a feeling of solid satisfaction from these walks and from looking at the evidence of material progress she and her late husband had made. The ranch had been only a tumble-down main house and a rat- infested barn when they had bought the place, almost fifteen years ago.