‘Well here they are,’ Edward stating the obvious. ‘They’re trying to work out which one of us is which. Then when they start to gallop towards... us, you break off left and I’ll go right.’ We watched them kick their horses and began to move towards us. Edward really played the part by giving out a very ladylike cry of alarm and darted away from me and so I started to run and nearly fell straight over because of treading on the hem of the dress. I gathered it up in one hand and began to run. I. Later on, if you really wish to be proficient, you'll have to dedicate much more time." I'll work real hard at it." Greg was certain he would work real hard and get good at it in a week at the most.Dog mentally shook his head at the cocksure confidence of his young friend. "You must also prepare yourself mentally," Dog told him. "All great battles are first won in the mind and then on the ground." Did Abraham Lincoln say that too?" Greg asked with some sarcasm."No," Dog answered him, "It was a. I could see that behind the small circular bar was a raised roped-off VIP area. The saloon was quite intimate, with low-level seating and some cosy-looking booths along one of the walls. The bar was quite busy, considering how early it was, and I was surprised at how many of the ladies were also dressed so skimpily. The thought crossed my mind that they were possibly escorts, and, thinking about the way I was dressed, they probably thought the same about me.Sitting bravely at the bar, it didn’t. I had no idea what else was happening and my mind was full of imaginings of them touching and kissing. Judith’s hands were over my ears as she pulled me tight into herself and my tongue was buried in her core. Perhaps because of Judith’s hands I heard no ‘swish’ before the stinging kiss of the cane seared into the flesh of my arse. Before I could scream a second stroke followed and now I did cry out but into the wet warmth that was Judith’s pussy. Respite followed as Sam’s hand caressed me, her.