I downed the last of my bacon, took one last drink and headed for the far barn. As I exited the dining porch, I saw two horses at the hitching post."S...am thought it a good idea to bring you a ride." Jimmy shouted as he leapt into the saddle.I couldn't agree more and got up on the roan gelding. We were off in a twinkling. That is to say we got out of Dodge in a hurry with Jimmy leading the way. I managed to pull alongside so I wouldn't get all the dust his horse was kicking up. In less than five. Staff that I managed, advised, hired and fired. Staff that knew me.Oh my GOD. Anyone could have seen us. I could lose my job. What am I…“So, what kind of porn gets you off?” His surprisingly casual inquiry broke my panicked train of thought. He was so damn relaxed, so confident and calm. I felt my face flushing with disbelief and frustration. Didn’t he care about his job? Furthermore, did he even give two shits about me or my career? Why was he so comfortable? Maybe it’s just that after-sex. It was a full-size bed, so it was a little smaller than a tiny queen bed. He didn't waste any time and led me right over to the bed. Even though he was older, and a little heavy, Jack was not timid. This clearly was not his first time, which I was thankful for. The top to my bikini was off as the screen door banged shut and the entry door slammed behind us! “So beautiful so beautiful,” he said in his French accent.He already had me wet as I was led to the bed. I laid down on it. He first. "You told her, didn't you, bitch?" Yes, I did! Does that make me a bitch? I'm not jealous, you know, so I didn't tell her to get you all for myself, but if you want to punish me, go ahead! I've been craving it for a while!" Is that why you told her- to provoke me to punish you?" Yes." Very well, bitch, but from now on, these are the rules: first, this is my house, so I am the master here; second, at your house, you remain in charge, because I like both submitting and dominating; third, Deanna.