Ariel looked at him curiously and he said, "The picnic is part of my surprise, baby. I packed it when I came downstairs this morning. And if you look ...outside by the barn, you will see that the horses are both saddled and ready to go too, baby." She looked out the kitchen window, and sure enough, there were Cajun and Lady, all saddled except for their bridles. They had the saddles on and had lead ropes fastened to their halters. They were both tied to the hitching post and nibbling on the grass. All night long she stood there until, just a couple of hours before dawn, she fainted. In the morning she was taken out and brought back to join her comrades, who were lined up for the second day in a row. After more than twenty four hours without food or drink, Clarissa was more dead than alive and she knew that in a couple of hours she would be lying senseless on the ground."How was it, Clarissa?" asked Miranda, shocked at the sight of her. She looked hollow-eyed and grey under her. ”Lucy looked at her husband and sensing his approval she loosened the bound hand. Jonathan did the same with the other hand and her feet.Later, Lucy persuaded her to eat two slices of buttered bread, and drink several cups of tea, but the latter did not have the desired effect. Ellen could not sleep for another night while she racked her brain over what to say to Richard if she ever got the chance.With the dawn’s first light, Ellen rose and washed herself. She also washed her hair, hoping it. She turns her head back to look at me and says "Use the showerhead. It feels soooo fucking good".I grab the showerhead and move it down it aim it at her pussy."Use the pulse setting" she says, in the sexiest raspy voice I've ever head."Yes Ma'am" I answer, quckingly changing settings on the showerhead to the pulse settings Jemma wished.I aim back at her pussy and she instantly bucks her hips back into me "AH, fuck. I love the pulse".I move the head in closer, blasting her clit with the pulsing.