Our games at home are generally with me as submissive. We are both happiest there.” I nodded and gave the old “mmm-hmmm” but I was hypnotized by...the veins and sinews of the gorgeous cock before me. I wantonly began to explore it, pinching the head open, tracing the veins, lifting his tight nut sack. Almost without thinking I grasped it by the shaft and pushed Thomas’ head over toward the thing. “Suck his cock Thomas. I wanna see. That’s it wrap your cocksucking lips around it. Tongue it. Slurp.. After lunch, half the men started leading lessons for the group at the snubbing trees and the other half taught the horses at the hitch rail about hobbles, then after their subjects were hobbled they started leading lessons for the remainder of the tied horses.After the snubbing trees were vacant I started catching more horses for the standing tied lessons. When I had a full crew attached to the trees again it only left six mature horses who hadn't had any training and it was great by me. What. But I had this obsessive purpose of "not breaking anyones heart" so I hid my thoughts to myself. Instead I began long trips around the land to stay away from their gazes.It was both a pleasure, and a source of regret all the time I walked around. The life itself was so different here, with people you could talk to without fear of being lied to, with plants you actually could touch, with flowers that really had a smell, with a silence full of natural sounds if you knew how to listen them.. My hair was put into a bun on the top of my head. My eyes were done inpinks and my lips in a bright red to match my dress, and both myfingernails, and my toenails matched my lipstick. I thought I lookedsexy. I finished the look, as I said at the beginning of the paragraph,with a pink bow around my bun. It was valentines after all; pink and redare essential.Aaron wanted to make me a dinner, and I agreed to it, but he made mepromise to stay on this side of the door to my bedroom. Luckily I.