"Because I'm about to shave your pussy and as it happens it's a very nice pussy and I'm very embarrassed about it." Pour two more glasses of champers ...out bruv and neither of us will care, okay?" Okay." Where's the chair and can you give me a cigarette please?"Guiding her to the chair in what had been our parent's bedroom, I sat her down and went for the last bottle of champagne.When I got back, she was humming along to the Carpenters on the stereo, her legs were slightly apart and the towel was. She whimpered again.When she was mostly clean, he rinsed her off and handed her a towel. She took it and held it to herself, just staring at him. “What’s wrong now?” He asked with a sigh.“Nothing,” she said, barely audible. She self-consciously dried herself off and then turned to Ray.“You done? Okay, come with me.” She stared at him when he motioned for her to follow. She didn’t move an inch. He sighed again and went over to where she still stood in the bathtub. He wrapped an arm around her. She was too excited to talk and it was obvious what this man meant to her. Christ, what a bitch!’ Susie stiffened and said nothing. She didn’t have any answers, so the best thing she could do for Peter was to listen. ‘I went along to meet them in our usual place, knowing the pattern of my life was continuing, but in actual fact I was really fascinated that I couldn’t break free of the pattern. They didn’t see me. They were too engrossed in each other, too involved holding hands. Bloody hell!. Our first job was getting the hobbled horses into the riding rotation. I already had a handle on the stallion and lead mare and I fully planned on keeping them for myself, so it left us eight to deal with today. I sent a man each to catch and unhobble them. The rest of it would be me, telling and showing, while the wranglers were doing. I did a lot of telling.It was mostly a slow ordeal and not only did I have to give instructions to the men, I had a lot of extra explaining for Catla, Rayta,.