She had a pixie hair style and wore an officers hat. She had sunglasses on. The mistress wore a black velvet bodysuit that accent her curves and large... bosoms. She had black elbow length gloves. Her legs were covered by black tights and black high heel shoes. The mistress was smiling. Then I realize why she was smiling. One look at her and I had a full erection. The mistress pulled me forward and showed me to the audience and made comments about me. The audience cheered. Then I noticed in the. "Oh yeah. I think she tried before breakfast. I was so rushed to make the Prayer opening, I brushed her off." Ah..." More back rubs. "Ilias? Tonight in bed, why don't you take some extra time to notice Abby, pet her, make love to you if you can. I think she would really like that."I wiggled under the pleasure of the massage. "You sure Sheffie? It's your turn tonight, and with all the work going on, I've been neglecting you and Michal as much as Abby."The back-rub continued, but Sheffie also. She had left this plane and was somewhere else as Quinn ravaged her body. He picked her up, and laid her close to the edge of the hayloft, just enough that her head hung off the side. All of her blood went racing to her head, as Quinn pounded her into submission.Out of nowhere, he picked her back up and onto the hayloft floor. The blood raced back to the other parts of her body, and Harley passed out for a few minutes. She came too as she felt her insides tightening around him as he pumped. Opening the door, you see it’s a handsome man the man of your dreams you walks up to you and asks “Are you Bambi?” You nod not knowing what to say he says, “This is for you.” and hands you a dozen roses with baby breath all done up in a nice bouquet. You walk out and lock the door and stroll down to Dakota’s and have a nice meal. During the night you feel him running his foot up and down your stocking encased leg. You like this so you move beside him and feel his hand on your leg you like how.