Baker on the right, currently expecting her third. Joan on the left, pregnant with her first.There was something so delightfully quaint about it; ever...one was so family-focused, it was ... sweet.Sweet, and incredibly sexy. McKayla was coming five or six times a day by her own hand, just imagining herself as one of these docile, sexy, knock-up housewives.Not that she’d ever do it, of course. It was just a fantasy. A fantasy that was increasingly taking over her waking hours ... And so McKayla. Then Harry grabbed her tit and dug his nails into her painfully and yanked her over to the table and made her bend over and tied her hands to the table legs, her tits were flattened under her. Harry took a heavy leather strap and started to beat the hell out of Ethel's round ass. After five minutes Ethel was sobbing loudly and begging him to stop. For the next two hours Harry and Rob took turns beating her ass By the time they stopped all she could do was grunt. They flipped her on her back and. Most visitors were repeat customers and it was not necessary to administer the basic instructions on riding and horse handling. However, this afternoon at 1 pm, there was a beginning training session scheduled for two riders. There was no information on the riders, so when they arrived all the release and information forms had to be filled out.Shortly before the appointment, the two riders, actually a couple stepped into the office. Both were wearing casual t-shirts and European-style jeans,. ‘Ohhhh, that. You recall that Jen and I got into a lot of scraps as kids. You know how upset she gets. It’s kind of a code we worked out to help her step back and think about what she’s doing, my way of reminding her that she’s getting worked up and what she’s doing has consequences. I don’t use it lightly, and she pays attention.’ ‘That’s… unique,’ he offered, as tactfully as he could. Shaking her head, she responded, ‘It’s not a dog signal, just light communication. You can’t always talk.