No hymen, which was unfortunate but explained by the girl’s athleticism, but the girl was dry inside so it wasn’t her time of the month. If she’... been bleeding, the old woman would have had to delay until it was over and the girl was clean again.When the girl was securely strapped down, the old woman had brought her out of the trance and cast a truth enchantment on her.“Are you a virgin?” the old woman had asked.“Yes”, the girl had readily replied. Or had there been an almost imperceptible. That new young couple up at Ivy Cottage, Nancy is it? – she lets him out regular without a leash on. I even caught him talking to my Terry, taking his mind of his work. Had to have a word with her, I did. Claimed she hadn’t realised he was off on his own.”Jennifer took a sip of her beer and shook her head. That wasn’t the sort of thing you expected around here, it was a traditional village with traditional ways. Men should know their place and women should make sure they went on knowing it.. What about you?"I didn't answer but went to another question about what was the deal about wanting to watch me pee. She just thought it would be fun to watch since she and her friends never really got to watch a boy pee, up close. Then she asked what about me watching them. I had to admit it was a turn on, maybe just because it was something different, maybe because I like looking at pussies.Then Steph wanted to know what I thought about her and her friends shaved pussies, now that's it's. Why? Why had she used that word? This was no game they had just played. ‘I am sorry Terence.’ He untied her, and as she straightened she saw the boy dart back into the stable. She flushed, then despite her pain managed an inward smile. He was perhaps thirteen or fourteen, old enough to be aroused by what he had just witnessed, certainly. She thought back to her unbidden use of that word, ‘Master’. Yes, she had felt completely controlled, completely helpless, fearful to a degree she had never.