Hearing a loud smack and a thud, Bitsy flew to the window, there lying on the ground was the blonde male, he got up and brushed himself off, then took...the reins of the huge war horse from the groom, swinging back up into the saddle, he once again put on his helmet, hoisted his lance and rode back to the line in the dirt. He kicked his horse into a full gallop, lowered his lance and rode for the quintain. Striking the shield, he didn't duck in time as the sand bag swung around and caught him on. "So, you want me to dress you in nylon, then we have some fun, huh ?" she smiled sweetly.Ian returned the smile, enjoying the feeling of his sister in law's hand on his shaft."Well, it's a good job I've brought lots of stockings, tights and assorted outfits with me, then, isn't it ?". Climbing off Ian, Victoria said that she'd better get changed first. Disappearing into the spare room, Victoria emerged later dressed in a black leotard, with matching tights. The leotard emphasised her tits and. “Careful, Steve,” Stephie whispered.“There’s a yard full of people, Stephie. It’s safe.”“Sure. But she might take it as encouragement. Just be careful. Unless you WANT to encourage her.”I sighed, “I can’t walk through life on eggshells, but I’m also not taking Penny to my room again!”Penny was back at the fence a minute later.“My stepdad said I could come over for one hour,” she said.“The front door is open. Come on over,” I said.She was bouncing into the backyard two minutes later. I served. The kid gets it all.”The Brightmans returned to their ranch and found the house and outbuildings in good shape, undisturbed and undamaged in the short time they’d been forced away. The lawsuit restored everything that had been taken away, except for Jim’s team. He put out inquiries and found the man who’d bought them. Jim bought them back. The old horses seemed delighted to be home.He never did find where his old Jeep went. He was forced to buy a new replacement. “Not as good as the original,”.