I thought about Peyton. She was pretty. Dangerously so. I was stillthinking about her when she came strutting back into the room. She hadan air of aut...hority about her. Which made sense; at least she waswearing pants. I couldn?t help it, but I wondered what color pantiesshe was wearing. I had that thought about every woman I foundattractive.Peyton came in, flashing me a smile that said I know something youdon?t know. I could almost hear her singing it. Of course, she knew.Everyone that worked on. None of this mattered other than to make my presence more valued."What is there to do at this place?" Horses mainly though that was just an excuse for us to come out here. If you want to, we can go for a ride but otherwise we can move the tack around and give them a rub down and just say we did." And do our riding indoors instead?" Or outdoors," suggested Mark with a grin, "it's a lovely day." I got a bit of sun yesterday so I'd better not spend too long out in it or I'll be trying to explain. Did she want to lie with someone of the same sex? Did she want to feel another woman’s touch in areas where only men (and she herself) had ventured before? Did she want to sample the sensation of having another female’s nipple in her mouth? No answer had come forth as of yet. ‘Those two really enjoy putting on a show, don’t they?’ the other woman whispers not too far from her right ear. ‘If it’s an act, they’re really good at it. Damn sure seem to be having a good time,’ she replies. ‘Yeah,. “how long have you got?” she asked, he looked at his watch and stammered “4 hours”, “excellent” she replied and as he opened his mouth she shoved a handkerchief (a clean one) into his mouth and before he could act grabbed a piece of duct tape and slapped it over his mouth. She twirled him around and grabbing his wrists with surprising force she procured a length of rope and tied his hands behind his back. He “mphhhdddd” in consent and she took it as such smiling gleefully at the apparent bulge.