The Mistress wiped it down, tossed the rag on the floor near the body, and walked on her ?slave? carpet to the main stable. As the Mistress approache...d, she heard a scream and breaking bones. She entered the stable and saw a slave trying to crawl from beneath the thundering hooves of her favorite mount. The Mistress commanded the slave to stay where he was so that she could watch the ?performance?. The slave was trampled mercilessly as the other stable slaves prostrated themselves before. As he went carefully along the fence between his house and the Thompson’s, his new neighbors, he noticed that he could see quite a bit in the gap between each of the fence pickets. Then he noticed that Liz was laying out on a lawn chair on her stomach.Tom’s cock immediately got hard as she was wearing another thong bikini. Today’s color was pink."Oh my God," he thought to himself as he slowed the speed of his mowing, peering through the pickets.His cock continued to flex as he stared at those. Theirs was not really a wrestling match as much as it was a series of staged situations. One had him standing with his back in the corner of the ring, with her holding his face between her massive tits. They cut away to her interview, with her telling the interviewer that she had grown up in Kansas and that this was all new to her and that she had never even heard of 'face-sitting' before. The scene cut back to the ring. Her guy was lying on his back and she was carefully climbing up over him. “Bye sexy” Jessica said blowing a kiss.Melody simply said bye and waved. I gave one last wave as they drove off and I headed into the house. Both cars were parked in the drive as I entered in.“Hello? I’m back!” I called out as I closed the front door behind me.The faint reply of hello in what I think is my mother’s voice greets me. It was coming from upstairs.As I climb the stairs and head from my room my moms voice calls out.“Did you have fun?” Her voice sounding from the bathroom.I move to.