While I was being tended to by the nurse, both medically and orally, I thought to myself, I'm becoming a fucking pain slut. How else could I have taken such abuse and have a hard-on?

Learning a lesson about flirting, I had to take Mistress Laura seriously. I certainly paid the price about any misguided action. She was no longer my equal.

When I had sufficiently recovered, some of the trustees sympathized with me, especially the young lady who came to my aid during that altercation with the guys from the bunkhouse. For the second time in a week, I got my cock sucked. Life at the horse farm had it's moments.