..now....and with that she turned and bent much much she did in the kitchen but this time she bent over so much her cheeks parted just a touch. i kne...t down and said Yes Miss, with a great smile, LOVING this new found Dominance She's showing i love being Topped and put in my place there's something hot about it. i kneel down and i part her cheeks wide, pressing my lips to her asshole and rolls my tongue over it slowly before pressing my lips, my mouth, over it a touch more firmly so she feels. “Whoa.” Says Jacob. “Yeah.” Agrees Patty. “Why am I the girl horse” “Cause you’re the one being punished.” answers Patty. “That wasn’t much of a punishment.” “It will be in eleven months.” “That’s only if I get pregnant.” “How could you not be pregnant from that I felt like a fire hose!” “Still, it’d be best if we made sure.” “You know, I think you’re right.” . All told, it took me 25 hours of research and almost 90 hours to write. Jim, my publisher, was originally taken aback by my take that Great Britain General Sir Banastre Tarleton was a more interesting character than the US Commander Colonel Daniel Morgan.Jim should be happy with this being done, so I can devote all of my time to 'The Redheaded Tryst' By Phillip Roux!As I was running a grammar and spelling check on 'Banastre versus Morgan', there was a knock on the door."Come in," I said to. I left the kitchen and knocked on Race's door."What is it? I'm studying."I'd never caught my boy studying. His father would threaten to beat him, but that was years ago. I guess I had assumed Race studied. It's just that I rarely visited when he was in his room."I won't bother you, then." Those cookies smell pretty great." Do you want one?" Do you have one?" I guessed he didn't want me to bother him again, if I didn't."Yes." I turned the door knob and entered holding up a saucer with two warm.