Suit you?" Fine!"Annette was delighted and organised Louise.Louise was equally pleased and then gave Annette a meaningful look. "You can do it on hors...back," she whispered."What?" Get yourself off." What?" Annette stared at her in amazement.Louise nodded. "Really only when you're walking. Anything else is a bit rough." How?" You just let the pommel rub on your clit." Wow!"Louise nodded and giggled. "Give it a try on Saturday."Annette blushed but said nothing. She did try it though, not. She was to put the leather hood on and wait for me to return. I also told her that if she was not ready when I returned I would beat her and do the job myself.I cut the zip straps around her wrists and left her to begin. I watched as she took the glasses off, and then the tape. Next she looked around the room, cement floor and walls, a sleep mat with one wool blanket, a pail for her toilet; it even had a nice toilet seat top to make it easy to use. The only door was heavy wood made from 2x8s. She had full lips that were shiny from her freshly applied lip gloss. Her skin was smooth, the same color of the hennessy that she drank out of her flask. We laid in silence for what seemed like an eternity until she finally asked: "Have you ever kissed a girl?" I shook my head instantly. "Have you?" She scoffed and then turned around to face me. "Yeah. I kinda liked it." We stared at each other. "Do you wanna kiss me?" I'll admit that there have been times that I thought of kissing another. But the anger was tempered with the sort of quiet authority that McKenna had failed to exercise.Philip McKenna tried to ignore him. He turned to Alison Jones. "Are you... ?" I SAID, not one more word!! Alison, come here, NOW!!!"Too frightened to do anything but obey Alison moved quickly to her husband's side. This was a new side of her husband, a side she hadn't seen before. It suddenly occurred to her that if he had exercised this sort of control before she may not have been such an easy.