‘Can you trace this email?’ I looked at it. ‘I think so.’ ‘Good.’ Debbie turned back to the failed assassin. ‘That means we don’t need... you anymore, and that means it’s time for you to die.’ ‘Wait! No!’ he protested. ‘You gave me your word of honor that you wouldn’t shoot me!’ ‘I know. I’m keeping my promise. I’m going to kill you with my knee.’ With that, she rammed her knee into him again, but aimed a little lower this time. Her knee impacted the underside of his chin with such force that it. “It’s already hard enough to keep my hands off of you.”She laughed and slid off his lap, going to the little puddle of clothes on the floor, pulling his soft clothing on. His arms wrapped around her from behind and she smiled, leaning her head back to look at him. “Don’t distract me, I want to see it,” Claire teased and he laughed.“Alright then, come here.”He led her to the easel and then covered her eyes before he let her see it. “Ready?” he asked softly. She nodded and he uncovered her eyes.. She pointed to the ballgag and mumbled some more. “You want to say something hun?” he said. She nodded vigorously. He reached behind her head and loosened the ballgag before pulling it down so it dangled around her neck. “If you’re gonna ride me like a bitch use this” she said. Reaching out and handing him the studded leather dog collar and leash. He asked no questions and took it from her. Peter put it round her neck and tightened it not too tight though. Then he got back behind her again and. Hubby was rubbing my bare ass and telling me how nice I looked in the saddle. He wanted to watch me ride at full gallop just to see my breasts bouncing in every direction. I've ridden naked many times before and the sight of my tits swinging to the motion of the horse is something my hubby loves to see. So I got my mare up to top speed and gave my hubby an eyeful. I rode on to the river allowing my mount to wade into the cool waters. She was deep enough that the water was up to my butt. I stood.