Moments later, while brushing my teeth, I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Not bad, I thought, for a thirty-five-year-old successful businesswom...an. Tall, blonde-haired, blue-eyed, I was happily married... well, reasonably, to Daniel, a handsome, in-demand architect, who'd designed this beautiful house we live in with our wonderful daughter. In fact, I had everything a woman could wish for. Okay, a couple of hours a week at a sports school wouldn't hurt, but apart from that, I still had. When she didn't resist I kissed her again and ran myhand over her thigh, Damn she had smooth skin. I pressed my hard-on against hercrotch as I slipped my tongue in her mouth. I felt Jenny arch upward, I was on fire.I got up offering my hand. Jenny took it and I led her to one of the rooms. She laidback on one of the beds. I undid her shorts and pulled them off. Then I slid her pantiesoff and dove between her legs to munch on her pussy. Jenny began to moan right away and Irealized she was. “Last fall, she took half a dozen cows off that range just below us. I’m gonna have to find and shoot her, it looks like. All I brought was that little two-seventy Browning, too.”“If you’ve got a two-seventy, and we can find that old sow, I think I can probably bring her down” Amy volunteered. “I’m no competition marksman, but I’ve shot my fair share of cats over the years. Dad taught me how to shoot when I was about eight, and he and I must have chased cats off the Montana ranch three or four. Now I have messed up my undies and your bed! You are so lovely and you know how to keep a girl excited. I love your warm little hands on the soft skin of my thighs, but you strayed too far with your fingers ... I did warn you of the consequences!Can I borrow some dry knickers?K: Oh dear ... such naughtiness!Well, before I find you dry underwear, you need to be punished for your lack of control. I'm going to have to untie you from the bed, put you across my knee and spank you with my hand on.