Kneeling on the bed was his wife, naked. Behind her poised to mount her was Ann, also naked. Ann had on the strap-on harness and the biggest dildo he ...ad ever seen. “Oh fuck” he squealed “that likes like a horses cock”. “Yes it is” replied Rhonda “you said you wanted to see me with a dog or a horse didn’t you”. He could only smile. She was right. One of the things on his wish list was to see his wife fucked by an animal. Victor watched fascinated as Ann moved closer to Rhonda. They had already. John walked about the room lighting candles after drawing the curtains. He picked up a large feather and gently stroked my face, across my forehead, cheeks and lips. I closed my eyes as he brushed my eyelids. The feather moved down my body, both sides of my neck and shoulders, then side to side on my chest. It circled each of my breasts, flicked my nipples, and moved lower. John's feather circled my abdomen and touched the inner part of each hipbone. The feather brushed me as it very, very. I didn't think anything of it because I would be on the couch and he was on the bed. I never looked over and at the time I assumed he didn't either. Once he said "damn your dick is thick I just caught a glimps." A few months later he told me he wish his dick was a big as mine. I told him to get back to watching the porn. Still he always had a beautiful girl with him so I didn't think that he was checking me out.A few months later he told me he got a new video he put it on and we took our normal. Here in rural Berkshire things were easier for her. Her own standing, while not at the very top, would be akin to what she had experienced in Denver City and that suited her fine.Jim also tended towards Thornfield Abbey. He was unsure, however, what to do with the old Abbey buildings, and thus he dutifully visited other estates if only to make it clear that he had other options.Interestingly, the Marsden-Smith estate had come on the market as well. The exciting rumour that dominated the gossip.