A sea of grief divided within my heart. There was an insistent throbbing somewhere deep within my soul, and I felt as if it could go unanswered no lon...ger. It was now or never. She sat before a glass case, alit with sparkling jewels and metals. A casual grace suffused from her, filling the air and the room with a radiance that these mere stones only wished to match. Her eyes glittered like moonlight on the ocean, an endless world of blues and greens hidden beneath a turbulent surface. Wispy. “Some lemonade maybe.”“Sure thing,” answered the woman, and poured a glass, which she sat on the table next to Lauren. As the girl took a deep drink, Mrs. Jones walked around behind her and stood looking down at her. She was wearing a very skimpy outfit, a yellow bikini top and extremely short and tight denim cut-offs. Lexi thought that her tan shoulders looked very beautiful, and Mrs. Jones must have thought so too, because at this point she reached down and started massaging Lauren’s. At one point, she pulls down her breeches and pisses in my water bucket, then scoops up a handful and makes me drink it while the Stable Boy fucks me. I try and taste her piss, but I can’t. I’m glad it’s there, however.Jenny leaves her breeches down, and guides Liv’s hand between her legs. Liv hesitates, then obliges, and soon I hear Jenny gasping as she is pleasured at the same time I am. She comes again, less intensely this time, and then she wonders off. Soon Liv follows.The Stable Boy. "Well, I certainly couldn't work out of this office anymore," I left off saying."No, it wouldn't work here either." Emily said agreeing with me. And I was delighted to watch those perfect tits of hers happily agreeing with both of us."We'd have to find you a new location to work out of. Oh, and unless you're really attached to... Jamie is it?"Dumbfounded, I sat looking at her and listening. She really was serious, and I was starting to think about it. Especially when she reached over in mid.