“I think I can handle it, goodnight,” I replied.“We have a spare bedroom and you can shower. I have something for you to wear. We can watch a mo...ie if you like,” said Kristen. “Let me show you the room and while you are showering I will change as well.”I am not a voyeur, but I was trying to guess who was going to make the first move. Kristen thought I was sleep but I waited until they were both back in the living room. I had a place in an adjoining room with a view.The two entered wearing satin. On the contrary, while he was only moderately handsome, with a nice enough figure and face, she was a beauty second-to-none.Her skin shone with glossy health and a light layer of sweat, while her dark hair flowed with life, reaching down to cradle her amazon ass. Her shoulders were broad and powerful and her breasts were magnificent H-cups. They seemed to have a life of their own, jiggling and swaying with every motion, her nipples hard dents in the leather of her costume. From there, her body. “I demand you show me what the catch is.” He said, folding his arms.Her eyes went wide, “I-I couldn’t Master! Can I just tell you? Please?”Now she was so desperate not to show, that she was pleading to tell, despite a second ago being completely unwilling to freely share even an iota of information. He recognised the severity of what he had gotten himself into, but he had to know what was wrong with the house, he had to persist.“No, Lucille, I order you to show me what, ‘the catch’ is. I need. " Ow! Are there more?" One." Go on." Well while I was at Sandhurst I thought it might be quite fun to go hacking so I entered a test. We had to trot and canter round a bunch of officers. My bloody horse decided to gallop straight through the middle of them. I didn't pass."Nell shrieked with laughter. "And all their smart trilbies and flat caps fell off," she finally gurgled."Yes. They were not amused and the galling thing was that I had noticed that the horse I rode was an unpleasant animal but.