" As I turned to walk away from her, she pulled me close to her for another kiss and placed my hands between her legs so that I could see how turned o...n she already was. There was no doubt her juices were already running down her legs, and she knew it'd only get worse. She hadn't bothered to wear an underwear."My god girl! You're so wet!" I exclaimed. Of course, this isn't news to her as she walked towards the door to lock it. I am now rock hard and hurried off to the bathroom to start our. Despite them, I woke feeling energized in the morning and rode Spark over to the seafoam cottage to gather my gear before morning meal. I was wearing my leathers as I ate, and Pleasant commented on it."You seem eager to go riding." She commented with a smile."I am." I answered. "I haven't had anyone to ride with in a long time, and I'm looking forward to it." I see." She said, managing to imply with those two words that indeed, she saw a lot more."I do have Sid McKesson issues." I said. "I. I'll just have to whip you 'till you see some sense." I cannot help but add "I guess it might take a while," which she rewards with a dirty look.Grinning, I take yesterday's whip from her night stand (does she use that thing for anything other than storing sex toys?). Today, there is no wax to soften the blows, and I've got her entire front side to work with, tits to toes so to speak. I start at the top. A couple of warm-up lashes on her breasts don't even earn me a sound from Anna. For the. Cindy would come over and the Richards went out, when they returned Cindy would leave. But over the past few months there had been a slight shift in the dynamics. Mr. Richards was a lot more friendlier. He joked around more and he started to rub her shoulders or touch her arm. When they sat on the couch alone he would pat her knees. Cindy started to wear short skirts or dresses when she babysat so she could feel his hands over her smooth skin.Cindy came over last night in a low neckline tee.