There had been so littlesleep.Later, Ms. Chantel had woken her and assisted her to theJacuzzi, where Chantel had stripped and pulled in after her.Then...bit by bit, Ms. Chantel had removed her clothing, rightthere in the Jacuzzi: The gloves, and the torn maid's dress werefirst, the shredded PVC boots, and stockings next. Then Ms.Chantel dunked her under and kept her there and layers andlayers of makeup and come melted away and made the water of theJacuzzi colorful. The water had been hot, and her. She needed little time cumming on her face.“Get your ass on my lap.” She commanded her. “Time to spank some black ass tonight and yours is big enough.”The black lady slowly got over her lap as Jean pulled her into position and wasted no time slapping her large ass cheeks. She was begging for mercy in no time but Jean was going to show her who was boss and kept slapping.“I’m going to fuck this ass of yours tonight slut and you’re going to lick my white ass to thank me.” She yelled down at her.. Centuries old maple trees grew wild. I had visions of Amish tenants growing apples and berries, with syrup in the winter.What tipped my hand was the river frontage. The offer included a little over a 'cable' (220 meters, 720 feet) of almost unrestricted access to the Merrimack River. There had to be some use for that. The irony was that the land was once owned by the Gregg family. They held it during their lumber days, though the main house was older. Some parts, chimneys, foundation and front. “I thought you were a hooligan.”Jack was eyeing the three stripes on Ebony’s rump. “No need to whip her,” Jack said quietly. “Just a couple of grips with your thighs will urge her on.” And his mind was adding, ’A couple of grips with those thighs would urge me on.’ But by now she had managed to pull her skirt down.She gathered up Ebony’s reins, and gave Jack a wary smile, as she said, “Well, I intended to ride the lake perimeter to explore further.” Her eyes were on his as she added, with just.