I'm sure it was hours. The light faded and I continued to rub, ignoring the growing pain at the heels of my hands.Then I heard noises from above, foot...alls and soon the door opened to reveal some starry sky to my uncovered eye. A man descended with a small lamp. He was followed by another wrapped in a dark cloak."Look a'that," said the first, "the bugger's got the blindfol' nearly off." He came and kicked me in the thigh, a painful blow. Then he pulled the cloth down over my eye. "Aw'roit now,. It didn’t take long for her pleasure to mount into an overwhelming orgasm. She had done this many times during her westward journey and never got tired of it. Emma rode on and on into the hills, fingering her pussy and actually cumming several times; it felt so good today, she wanted it to never stop. Finally, coming onto a small stream at the entrance to a canyon, Emma decided it was time to clean up and head back to the wagons. She dismounted and loosely draped the horse’s reins over a nearby. "Yes, I ... ah ... woke up early and was just going to go out for get some fresh air. I'm so sorry!" No problem, it happens every now and then. Well, I better finish my shower, but Kathy, if you need anything, don't hesitate to just ask." With that, Brian bounded back up stairs.Ken called up after him, "Well, actually, the tiles in my shower needs to be repaired, if it's not too much trouble." Oh, that's right!" Brian called down, "We'll have to fix that some day." Ken could hear the bathroom. Up you get and come and put yourself over my knee. Take your pyjamas bottoms and knickers down and then hands flat on the floor in front of you and not a word until I tell you otherwise. Do you understand, young lady?” Rachel sat back in her high-backed chair and opened her legs slightly.Francesca Bergman nodded and stared, through increasingly teary, eyes at the House Mistress. She got to her feet and took the four short steps over to Rachel’s chair. She stood to the dark-haired woman’s right.