“Emily Elizabeth here gave one of the horses a name and is asking to keep it,” John tells his wife.“Emily Elizabeth!” her mother scolds. “I ...old you father not to...”John holds up his hand to cut the woman off. “It’s alright, Mary,” he says just as calmly as before. “This is a good lesson for her. Tomorrow is already going to be a big change for her. She may as well get to learning this lesson now.”“What’s going on tomorrow?” the teenager asks, her face etched with curiosity but her mind raging. I ask her to pull off her bra. She looked at me and smiled, and pointed to the 18 wheeler in front of us. She unbutton her shirt as we passed it, and I road beside him as she looked up at him with a big smile on her face. She pulled off her shirt, and I thought the driver would run off the road. My wife didn't stop there. She leaned up and undid her bra. She let her seat back as she threw her bra in the back seat. My wife played with her titties and pulled her mini up to give him a look at her. He licked her, smacked her ass, toucher her pussy and breasts with the belt and used his tongue to wet her before he began all over again. Watching, Renee too wanted the same. She imagined the intensity of the leather on wet nipples, wet pussy and a wet ass. The crack of the belt in Kevin's palm made Amy moan without a touch. She leaned back against the garage wall and Ray positioned himself in front of her so he could lick her pussy while she watched. Sucking in her wetness, getting his nose. " Shauk gave a knowing smirk and bowed acquiescence at thecommand before leaving.Miss Portland returned her attention to Morainne. "Now, let's get youmore comfortable, why don't we?" she practically purred with a smile.Aemii grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her back with surprisingforce, while Miss Portland pulled a few lengths of measuring tape from adrawer. They bound her hands and legs with the cord and gagged her witha ball gag that Aemii pulled from her bag.The two admired.