.oh I do love that. What do you think pet? Hehehe you look a little nervous. Little worried about what's going to happen to you today? Hehehe....you s...ould be. I'm in a mood...hehehe...and you? You get to be the toy I play with...to distract me. Oh yes...you are a very good distraction pet.Want you to grab the top of that bed post...ya ya....there is a reason I have a wrought iron four poster bed you know...so there is a top bed post for you to grab hold of. Keep yourself stretched taut for me.. "Frances intervened. "I understand all that, darling, but what are you really looking for?" Well, Mummy, Serena and I have been writing to each other and we both want to run a stables and breed. We're not thinking of our own stallion to start with. That might come later if we're successful and can afford a decent one." And where, young lady, are these stables going to be?" asked Anthony.Victoria had to smile. "Craig Hill or at home for first choice but," she forestalled him, "if something else. Apparently oblivious of the Emir's presence, she put the tray down beside one of the kneeling women and then looked up to see the Emir and Princess Elaheh. Uttering a little shriek of surprise, she turned to run back the way she had come, but was easily caught by one of the eunuchs, who dragged her back a few feet towards the royal pair. Raising his arm only the minimum distance needed, the eunuch gave her three sharp cracks with his dog whip across her shoulders. The woman whimpered in pain. His fingers still in her panties, he brought his hands around to the front of her pelvis pausing at her hip bone. Emily met his eyes. Her moody eyes told him how much she wanted him to go on, no words were necessary. Landon’s fingers brushed against her trimmed bush. He hadn’t expected that she was a trimmer, but he was pleased. He liked the feel of her soft, straight, very warm pussy hair against his fingers. And, god he loved the smell of her. Her musk turned him on all the more. He finally.