"Don't worry about it right now, sweetie. I need some time to think and I'll get back to you in a couple days." Well ... err ... what about our arrang...ment?"I HAD thought about that."You know, I never did enjoy sex I thought I was paying for. I mean I had fun when I did it with you and Brenda, both. But if we carried on with it as a 'deal', it would seem like I was paying for it." We had fun ... both of us did." Okay ... if you girls want to have some fun with me, we'll see. But I told you I. I just smiled and said I was glad to help. I said I had done what anyone else would do. After all, isn't that why we are here; to help one another? If we can't help another person in a time of need, then we are indeed a sorry individual.Looking around, I made an assessment of her situation. I knew that the river widened after that point. I knew that the landing was not that far down. I didn't foresee any other obstructions that might be a cause for concern.I passed that information on to the. Lastly, he wiped some mud off his brand that he had burned onto her thigh with an electric branding iron shortly after he purchased her a few years ago.Then Vern took down the custom made saddle that he had purchased from a BDSM site that made saddles for pony girls. Setting the brackets over her shoulders, he rested the saddle against her back as she stood there shivering. He then slung the cinch strap around her chest and pulled it as tight as he could, until Mindy whimpered in pain.Then he. Well I’m not a jerk, I really liked her and I told her take her time. After all I can screw any one of five different women every other night. All I got to do is call a GILF and say “come over” and these old sluts will be in my driveway in ten minutes with a condom and lube in their purse. Well the next night the Singles Group was having a dinner and dancing event at a nice hotel in town. I went to pick Susan up and knocked on her front door. As I kind of expected Susan answered the door in.