Once we were out of hearing of the anglers I said to her “So what happened to your knickers?” “ It,s such a hot day I dudn,t put any on, Thought...it would be easier if we find a remote spot then we can fuck in the open air!” She explained. “ et you ga e those old guys a mild heart attack!” I laughed. “Well later on you can give me a Hard Attack!” She came back at me. We Did find a remote spot, an old picnic table away from the path with brush grown thick so walkers were unlikely to see us till. There was a light four-wheel buggy though, and looked as though it had been recently used. It was nice and shinny and the harness etc. was lying on the tray. Other than that the place was empty. All the stalls were empty, but clean.Near the stable were two clay pigeon machines. So someone was into clay pigeon shooting.Just then Bruce came round the back on his mower and I stopped him."Bruce I am curious who does the clay pigeon shooting, I see you have two launchers here?" Lady Marjorie,. “Fooour!” Finally I bring the spoon across her welting ass, making sure to get her directly over a welt. “Owe. Fu. Fu. Fiiive” Sarah cries. Putting the spoon down I continue to force her over the counter with one hand as I undo my belt with the other saying “that was you punishment for your rude insolent behavior in the bathroom! You are never to roll your eyes at me again! Understand?!” “Yes Master” she quickly replies.“Thank me for being so patient, for teaching you to be a better slave!” I. Every movement she made was fluid and graceful. It was hard to believe that in high school, she used to be a cheerleader, full of spunk and bursting with energy. Little did he know that she would become this beautiful creature that served him in his own home.Their relationship was not something that many people would understand, even in a city as liberal as New York. He started dating her in college, after a night of partying at a local get together.She had a disease that made her obsessed with.
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