I can't wait to hear her moan. "I've arrived a little early. Would you like some wine?" I nod my head, and she pours me a glass. I sit on the sofa opp...osite to her. I look around the room. All of those rooms look the same. Just big enough for two people, but definitely not claustrophobic. There isn't too much furniture here, just two identical sofas on two opposite sides of the room, and a small table between them. The sofas are quite soft and comfortable. There is also a large mirror on one of. He smothered me with his big white hands and I couldnt escape, he got ontop of me litterally so I couldnt do anything, as I squirmed underneath him he opened his mouth and spat all over my forhead and it dripped on my eye brown and down my cheek. I thought it was a repulsive joke at first. Than he got up and put his foot in my face so i turned around, i was flat on my stomach than I really thought things changed there. He grabbed my waist and groped my ass, he thrusted his hips into me and I. Stan was a line backer for the football team in high school and as well in college days. He weighed about 225 lbs. when standing on the gym scale and butt naked. His being of such weight and according to having touched an animal several times his size and weight, he awoke to finding himself as a Jutland colt, and young enough to wean.When the horses came back to the barn, the one mare who liked Stan, let the colt lip nibble at her teats, the sucking out of what little milk she made, made for. "Then we can come and go from the house as we please?" she asked."Yes, but remember the buried wire," said the blonde. "Cross it and you may very well die. We will walk the boundary so you will know exactly how far you may go." But, where are we? Surely someone..." We are still not sure exactly where this villa is. We think perhaps southern Spain, but we may be wrong. The servants speak Spanish but we don't so we have been able to learn next to nothing from them. All we know for sure is that.