She already was dressed for a celebration. He got a good view of her legs below the mid-thigh hemline, and the top left little to the imagination. He ...ouldn't help but steal a glance at her little boobs as he closed the door. Soon, they were in a private booth, staring at their menus. "Don't hold back in ordering. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." After placing their orders, he kept stealing glances at her. He knew that Wendy wasn't every man's idea of beautiful, but he's. They had a great reputation as the place to train barrel racers, roping and cutting horses, both for competition and for working ranches.I didn’t see myself becoming a rancher, but it was awfully peaceful out there and being on a horse, while scary at first, was pretty cool. Made me want a six-gun in a low-slung holster. I made sure to ask Mister Lane if he had everything he needed out there, or if there were things he needed to do to ensure that River Ranch was a going concern in the future.He. Juniors had to have already joined us by the time they were eleven. In theory, by the time they were eleven, if they hadn't done any training with us of any sort, it was usually not possible for them to adjust to our way of life, as natural prudishness had started to set in. Occasionally older children were accepted, but they had to show a particular aptitude, and probably be ahead of whatever age group they would join. However we absolutely would not take on fourteen-year-olds or over under. 01 am that Monday, it wasn't just my boss that was in the room. The under-secretary was there pouring himself a coffee; but that didn't stop Mr P from giving me the usual derogatory butt squeeze under the tail of my suit jacket.I wore a skirt today - knowing what I'd be walking right into. I also didn't wear any underwear, to save the time and embarrassment: something that I now regret, since he didn't wear a condom that day.Mr P is a very large man in stature: tall and very fat. He reprimanded.