In unusual circumstances, he had ridden Rascal, the horse he had been taking special care of, to victory in the annual race. Sir Oswald had presented ...the fifty pounds prize. Would he now demand that Jack returned that?Oh, if only Becky had not thrown her arms around him and pretended to kiss him on the cheek as she whispered the location for their assignation. Other women had been warm in their congratulations on his victory. But the thunderous look on Sir Oswald’s face, as Becky stepped back,. ” Annie sighed.“Same time tomorow?” Tom asked.“Don’t be so ridiculous,” Annie protested as she finally rushed to dress, “You haven’t heard the last of this,” she snapped and she swept from the building head held high.Inside she was confused, thrilled, terrified, strangely satisfied yet with a yearning gulf within her which she needed to be filled. She knew she wanted Tom. Wanted to posess him, to entwine naked with him in a meadow full of wild flowers or in a bed with clean sheets.She tried. His father had not remarried, and as far as Steve knew, was not seeing anyone. As a forty-something bachelor with a good job, modest good looks, and a sunny disposition, it surprised Steve that there was no one new in his life.After graduation, Steve had applied for and was granted a green card by U.S. Immigration. He secured a loan from a local bank using his securities as collateral and bought a house in Walnut Creek. It was a modest rancher with a single carport, but in a nice neighborhood.. I pulled out of her.“This is a punishment, not a reward cunt,” I told her severely, “stand up and follow me.”I turned on my heels and walked out of the living room and towards the kitchen. I could hear her scurrying behind me. I liked the way she waited by the kitchen door for further instructions. I pulled a chair out from the table.“Sit.”Tentatively she came in and sat at the table, wincing slightly as she lowered her bottom onto the chair. I opened the fridge and took out the remains of a.