She was also older than me, and I couldn't help but see how well she filled her tight-fitting, elegant riding clothes. As she rode, I could see her l...rge breasts bouncing to the motion of the horse and she seemed so confident, so masterful over what was usually such a hard horse to ride. As she rode past me, I could see her strong legs around the horse, controlling it and making it do just whatever she wanted."Get to work, Bex" said Andy, one of the farm hands. "Look lively" he said "That's. ‘Sunita, we’re eight floors up!’ ‘I was scared to do it, but I had to get to you, to please you. The need…’ Oh I knew the need. If I didn’t know the source, if I couldn’t think through it, I would have succumbed and taken another dose of the drug because of the need. And now here she was trying to get her dose from my cock. She was shaking. ‘Are you mad at me, Master?’ ‘Why are you calling me ‘Master?” ‘Tina called you that. I thought you liked it.’ ‘Do you want to call me ‘Master?” ‘Do you. K. My parents, as almost always, weren’t in town; away on one of their unending business trips. More joy to me though, which meant I could throw some wicked parties and have friends over till late almost every day.But that was not the plan for that day. I was excited because my best friend had gotten her hands on VIP passes to one of the swankiest New Year party in a posh central Delhi hotel. My head was going bonkers. Parties are a very big deal for us women. Makeup must be perfect, the dress. Anyway, he took me back to another room, asked me more questions, and had me draw pictures of where it hurts. Then he said "They're Ready for you," and the way he said "Ready" made it sound like a completely different word than just plain "ready."He wheeled me gently in to The Room, and helped me off the gurney. "Be careful not to slip on the tile," he said aloud, and I thought he was just concerned for my safety, but now I know he was really thinking "Don't knock yourself out -- Frau Blucher.