I wanted euphoria for him. In part because I didn’t think he had ever felt it, and in part because, every now and again, everyone should experience ...ompletely selfish sexual ecstasy. We were lying together. I was comforted by his presence. His breathing was becoming regular and I could feel his chest rise and fall beneath my cheek. I moved to go. I whispered to him that I was going to go home. He opened his eyes, smiled, held my face in his hands and told me some of the things that only friends. He was pleased to see that it only took a week of being on dry land and some quality feeding to see the Rouncey horses regain their condition. There were two stallions and eighteen mares, a good start for a breeding herd he thought. The beasts were magnificent; he estimated at least fifteen hands high and so big that they certainly frightened the children, and even some of the men. Scott believed they would be capable of carrying an armoured man into battle and he set his smiths to making. She obviously knows what's going on. I guess she wants toprotect me from Miss Black tomorrow night, and... a.. a date? Oh... ohmy... meet her at 8 or forget about it... oh.. how much do I want to beMistress Thorne's bitch?"Hey princess, what's taking so long?" Lucille calls out, and reminds mewhat I'm supposed to be doing...I tear up and flush the note, making sure it's gone, then wash quicklybefore walking out washing my hands"Sorry Lucille," I say meekly, my head spinning. "I... I just needed. So he gulped some beer and replied, “I’m not doing nothing, I’m drinking my beer and watching.”“Pssh, no wonder Jim can’t keep a woman. A real man would have pulled my shorts down and given me a proper bare-bottomed spanking,” said Susie with a twinkle in her eye. “You think so, do you?” demanded Jim nervously, shooting his friend a guilty look. “Bob, I can’t have your wife questioning my manhood like this. I’m going to need to discipline her.”“Ahh, Jeez, I don’t know,” muttered Bob half to.