The wetness on his back became more pronounced. Beth’s verbal encouragements ceased. Her breathing became hoarse and her movements became more urg...nt. Her scent betrayed her growing arousal.The lake came into view. Big Boy’s long stride quickly devoured the distance. Lucky ran valiantly. Breaths came with more difficulty now. Caitlin, like Beth, had neither lash nor spur and still Lucky offered her all his strength. He trailed now by two full paces. He wanted to win. He sensed his. "I made a very disturbing discovery this morning, and I find I am not at all prepared to fulfill the responsibilities I have assumed with my slave." She paused, visibly gathering her strength, and continued."I discovered that Ko's need to serve, and to be used, exceeds anything I could have imagined. I also discovered that she not only does not enjoy sexual relations with another woman, she actually loathes them, nearly to the point of nausea. What I thought were moans of pleasure were no such. .. you just don't seem yourself. You'd tell me if there was a problem wouldn't you?" Of course darling. It's ok just the normal problems with suppliers and such."We kissed and then went to sleep. Except I didn't, I now knew what had been eating at me — Eric Rogers.I knew David Fitzsimmons and he was a coward, everyone would always have to fight for him. He was at one time a nice guy but very weak and submissive. Eric Rogers was a great cop and my Dad's best friend. He was a thorough. There was nothing she loved more than a man grabbing her and making her his. After nearly a year of being untouched, unfucked, Leah knew she would do anything this man wanted her to do. If he told her to drop to her knees and act like a dog, she would. She felt his breath on her neck, hot and teasing. Her hips had a mind of their own as she slowly grinded against his crotch. “You want this,” he teased, reaching with his free hand to the hem of her denim shirt. His calloused hand slid beneath.