”--While he wasn’t going to accept her offer he decided to find out the story about this friend of hers. So he told her he would think about her o...fer but she had to explain the situation with her friend first. She had been crying uncontrollably since he laid her impending enslavement on her but once the prospect of not ending up in a cage developed her tears started to slow.--She explained that her oldest and dearest friend had been captured by slavers while partying on spring break. It had. I took this as her invitation for me to give it a try, if I wanted. So I did. Massaging her shoulders, her neck, moving down between her shoulder blades, and then down the upper part of her arms too. She closed her eyes as I continued rubbing her, kneading her flesh to try to work out the tension and the kinks. She was wearing a rather loose sweater, and as I rubbed her neck I was able to slide my hands under the sweater to reach the upper part of her shoulders right on her skin. “That feels. She liked the way he moved as he had effortlessly tossed the panels off the truck. When he had bent over, she had got a lovely view of his attractively shaped arse and thighs.She had approached him when he was feeding the carrots to the Grey gelding. He asked her what she knew about the animal. Like Don, she too loved being with the ponies and had been riding all her life. They had discussed the pony’s good points and bad. Vera told him that he was a good mount but needed a stronger hand than. I knew it wouldn’t take much at this point to send her over but I wanted her to know who was in control of it. I wanted her totally dependent on me for her sexual satisfaction. I didn’t know at the time why it was so important to me, but I knew how important it was to her. I took my finger and dunked it in the water glass. In one swift move I pushed the one finger into her ass. She squealed with pleasure and winced a little from the pain. I started licking her again, pushing and pulling my.