" I bet. Once again, you are trying to make me do the dirty work foryou." Oh, I'm sorry! I completely forgot you don't swing that way, MissRosenberg."...But luckily you do, Miss Summers. Why not go and pick up a nice boy?I'm sure you want to do just that, and you'd get the drinks for us asan added bonus."Before this friendly squabble could continue, another car came intoview. At first, I didn't really pay mind to it, but then the personbehind the wheel attracted my attention for a moment. Thanks. " Good girl" said his mother, "You go up to the house and change Justin and I will bring Vicky back to you when she is finished and both of you can come and have lunch with me."Justin looked as if he was about to argue that point, but from behind his motherVicky shook her head to signify that he should accept the invitation. So he got down from his horse took it into the stable yard and handed it to one of the girls who led it away and then he set off for the house.In the stables, Mrs Finch. I waited for just the right time as I lined up to stick my cock with the sleeve into her pussy and said "just relax you will enjoy him"... Just as she was saying "stop screwing around you know I'm not into that shit" I pushed half of it into her... She gasped in and yelled "I'll kill you" and wiggle a bit and as I went to kiss her she yanked her face away and then just went limp again and turned her head aside and tried to reach for the blindfold. I said again just relax you will love it as I. Bored with the conversation before it began, I didn’t bother hiding my lack of interest – which was acceptable. We disagreed on the hue – which was fine. She made a decision and moved on to the next topic – which was welcome.But then I made a snarky comment, and she smacked me.The smack was a fast right across the jaw. I’d seen it coming and didn’t even blink. Recognizing my sullen reaction for what it was drove home the reason she’d smacked me. A heartbeat later, I was looking down, face.