." she stammered."I want those stains, all of them, gone, girl!" I didn't raise my voice, just hardened my tone."Yes, sir!" she answered, and started ...crubbing at the material, still trying to avoid the elongated bulge of my 'third' leg."All of them, girl!" I hissed.She gulped and nodded, starting to tentatively scrub at the bulge as well. My cock, of course, started to grow and elongate. Amy stared fixedly at it, swallowing hard, as she continued her cleaning duties. I handed her the second. ??????????? A touch of envy for her lover, givensomething that I would be forever denied.??????????? Something that, if offered, I wouldbe forced by my own pride to refuse.??????????? I love you Mistress, I cried in mydreams.??????????? But my words like silent raindropsfell. She knew my desire for her. It need not be said openly.??????????? But in my mind that night, I saidall the things to her I could not say aloud.??????????? I confessed my desires for her onthe altar of my mind.???????????. ‘This better be fucking good.’ ‘Bass.’ ‘What?’ Barbara just sighed. The 40-inch by 30-inch framed painting was of a six galloping wild horses. ‘Omigod, it’s astonishingly good.’ The girls agreed with their mum. ‘No it isn’t,’ Bass growled. ‘They’re wild American Mustangs, not Australian Brumbies (feral horses).’ ‘What’s so great about Brumbies?’ Barbara asserted. ‘Chips your favorite stock horse is a registered American Quarter Horse.’ ‘So?’ That was enough to tell Barbara she’d won that round. ” “You know, people spend like millions on weddings.” “But we’re not just people. We’re… different, aren’t we?” She gazed at him for a second. “We are. I can’t believe we’re doing this.” His smile was wide. “Me neither.” He felt like all his dreams had rolled into one and suddenly became true. Half of him didn’t dare to believe any of it, but he knew, instinctively, that this time they were in it for life. The realisation didn’t seem to sink in at first. He just sat there gazing at her,.