Dad had said that mountain lions have been spotted here years ago when he was a young man. I moved closer to the watering-hole and stood behind a thic... foliage of forest berry bushes and peered between the safety of its leaves, curious to see what was going on. A group of beautifully tanned girls were splashing about playfully in the water-hole, nude, and they were decked out in their tribal head dresses. They looked to be about my age. I moved closer, and a strange little heat starting up in. Well!So for the next hour I watched closely as Jacquelyn practiced all kinds of flips on my trampoline and exposed her pussy to me constantly. It was beautiful and probably the most beautiful pussy that I had ever seen. It had just the right amount of hair on it, trimmed short, and the same color as the hair on her head. Jacquelyn was a true redhead. When she was done with her practice she walked out into the grass and practiced there too. She was exceptional. She could have been in the. My sadness oft manifests itself as anger, a trait my Mistress has remarked on many times. It was Madeleine who was the butt of my anger. I had taught her, instructed her, and now I was watching her claimed by another. I heard the bell call distantly from my pantry and immediately entered the room. The bed sheet was stained with my protégé’s blood and I knew I had finally been denied that sweet fruit. My anger boiled like the water I had the servants take for their bathing. I could barely bring. "She got mad and tried to tell me that she had been nice to me, lettingit pass that I had been forgetting to say 'I love her' for the lastcouple of days. I told her I had not been forgetting to say it, Ireiterated that I do did say it for I did not feel love for her, andthat maybe she should think about when was the last time she said sheloved me!It is sad, but now I am wondering if she ever loved me. How can shetreat someone she loves or has loved like this? It makes me wonder whatI did, how.