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Wicked step-mother – Part 17It was relief for Sal to move back in to her own home. Having got home from court Ella had a meal on the table and Mark was staying the night something that had been happening less often whilst they were displaced. After the meal they went into the lounge and Ella kissed Crispin before removing her very large and long jumper. Beneath it she was wearing a pair of jeans that had been deliberately ripped in exactly the same way as Veronique’s that is to say the crutch and bum area had been cut away leaving just a thin strip of material connecting them.“Saucy cow.” said Sal whilst removing her skirt and then blouse to reveal a white corset and thong. Mark came up behind her are freed her breasts from the corset before bending down to kiss both arse cheeks whilst removing the thong Ella was sucking Crispin penis doing a very good job of getting it hard. “You will get your jeans all wet dear.”“Moo!”“I think that translates as the saucy cow doesn’t care.” Ella couldn’t confirm or dent this as she had her mouth full again with Crisp’s cock . Sal and Mark in the meantime had moved to a chaise longue where they were lying together caressing each other and watching the show. Having got herself and Crispin suitably excited and lubricated Ella was trying insert Crispin penis inside her without removing the jeans. Despite the missing material this was not as easy as it looked since the remaining connection was getting in the way. Finally having succeeded and starting to bounce up and down site was met by a round of applause from the older couple.“Up yours darlings. It may be awkward but I am getting rubbed in some quite fun places.”“Jennifer would have an orgasm just having that explained to her. Oh bugger its come out”After a bit of rearrangement they started again. Sal stopped teasing as she was enjoying Mark’s attentions and they were far more amusing. Mark had three fingers inside her vagina and he was rubbing her just right. When all had been suitably satisfied they lay back and chatted on the comfortable way that only those people quite secure with each other could manage.“I was thinking of having a New Years Eve party to launch the play room. Obviously we will invite all the normal suspects. Actually I have already engaged Margaret and Nicola so that nobody else books them”“Sneaky I like it. Would you have any objection to me seeing if I can get Livi, Meg and Lazlo over. They will be coming over in the first week of the New Year in any case for the launch of the Lotus Wine Merchant.”“That would be nice if Lazlo can be spared for the New Year. Don’t ask them direct but I will chat with Vicky.”Sal knew that Lazlo was nearly as committed as his boss Luc and would be reluctant to be away for such a big night at the Lotus Island Resort. Lady Victoria not only agree but asked if they could invite Luc as well.“The problem with those two perfectionists around is that none of the up and coming people who are very talented get much opportunity to shine. Both that pair have very talented assistants who would benefit from being the chance to prove their worth. I would be only too happy to order them to take a holiday.” and despite their protests that was exactly what she did. They would be arriving a few days early as only the possibility of helping with the food had prevented Luc from openly rebellingNicola and canlı bahis Margaret were both thrilled and panicking about working with such a culinary giant. It caused general amusement the amount of transatlantic phone calls that were going on to plan things. It was clear after while that they were only partly doing it for practical purposes and mainly because they wanted to talk to Luc. Margaret and particularly Nicola had developed a cross between a crush and hero worship for Lotuses Chef de cuisine.Having got back into her home and having an extended and modernised stable block Sal set about getting some more horses. An advert showed that an ex-hunter was for sale as well as the associated kit including a horsebox.Ella and Stancia accompanied her to have a look. What had happened is that the previous owner had died and left things to he niece. They went to the stable and found a splendid grey of seven years old stabled with a donkey. Sal asked about the donkey.“Goodness knows what we are going to do with her she and the gelding are inseparable. I don’t suppose you would consider taking her off my hands.” Ella who was obliging the donkey who had strolled over trawling for fuss, looked at Ella and raised an eyebrow.“Well if we decide to have this chap. “ she said patting the gelding. “Then I think so, he would be much happier with his friend and we both like donkeys.The reality was that unless she found some serious problem the equine friendship had already decided the matter. Sal started to examine the horse who seemed very even tempered unlike Faustus, her own grumpy fella. Ella continued to fuss the donkey when she felt hot breath on the back of her neck.“Miko no, get out please.” Ella turned to see this huge dog standing behind her.“Sorry this huge b**st is Miko, my aunts Caucasian mountain dog. Another creature that I will have to get rid of. Bloody a****l its about the size of a mountain. It sleeps in here with these two. I came in this morning to find them all lying together. It was a bit chilly though.”“It was clear to Sal that it wasn’t just physical comfort the way both the horse and donkey behaved showed they were friends with the dog.”“Are there any other a****ls you are trying to find homes for.”“The cats but they shouldn’t be a problem as they are certified pedigrees. What we have left is a white Persian breeding tom and a Maine Coone with two kittens.”“I may be interested in the Persian I have always loved them and now I live in the country having one is practical.”Ella looked at Sal with an expression a anomaly seen on thirteen year olds who had twisted Daddy around their little fingers.How old are you? Can we keep to the matter in hand please and then look at cute kitties. Can I saddle this fellow and ride him round the paddock.” After a ride around the paddock when the hunter satisfied her that he was a good choice for there purposes and it was clearly quite good natured.The end result was Stancia took the home the huge Persian ball of fluff, five and a half kilos of fur with a cat inside. The rest horse, donkey, cats and canine mountain went home with SalRetuning home herself Sal was probably some distance off having to drive slowly with the van. Ella went into the utility room dropped down the cat bed and let them out. The mother emerged first and then the kittens which were about five weeks old. The bahis siteleri mother explored the room whilst the kittens crawled into the cat basked and fell asleep. Ella left them in peace and went outside to see the horse box coming down the drive With the ramp lowered Miko the dog bounded out across the paddock before returning to his equine friends who were exiting more sedately.That evening Ella was sitting with kittens on hew lap, Miko occupying a sizeable chunk of the lounge and Cleo the mummy cat was exploring en Crispin walked in.“Oh for goodness sake your worse than my mother you only went for a horse. I agree with her that thing is nearly the same size but it appears to be a four legged yeti. Cleo chose this moment to return and check on her kittens.“OK three cats and a ambulatory hearth rug. Did you buy the horse.”“Oh yes and the donkey. By the way have you tried picking up Alexander inside that fluff is a lot of cat.”That night hey managed to keep Miko out but they had the three cats sleeping on the bottom of the bed. As they were indulging in fore play Crispin felt a small wet nose thrust in his ear. One of the kittens had sauntered up the bed and demanded that it wanted fuss too. Crispin sighed and firmly returned it to the foot of the bed.“I like cats but that is why they are a problem.”“At least it isn’t Miko darling.” Ella nuzzled his ear in imitation of the kitten whilst at the same time playing with his cock. Having got his attention and more important hardness she climbed on top of him and pulled the covers tight around them. It was a cold night and she didn’t want anything feline getting the idea of climbing beneath the covers. They made love without any further interruption.Equally the cats were not troubled by the bouncing bed as Ella having climbed on top was writhing around all over the place and Crispin in his turn was very excited by his passionate girlfriend. Having her on top was always fun as her large breasts dangled down and gyrated in the most fascinating way. Crisp never tired of watching them. In the morning as they went down to breakfast they found the door blocked by the huge Caucasian lying against it. Miko solved the problem by getting up and licking Crispin and even attempting to put his paws on Crisp shoulder.”“I think he has taken a liking to you perhaps because your the only one of us who is substantially taller than him.————————————–Saturday morning dawned very frosty but Sal decided to go out for a ride so bundled herself up well and saddled up her grumpy old gelding Faustus since she knew his character and behaviour both good and bad. The weather was bright and clear and despite the cold which wasn’t that bad this was Surrey not the Outer Hebrides, it was a lovely morning. The bridle path sloped down one of Faustus virtues was being very sure footed.The path came to a point where it had worn away the hillside and had a steep bank on one side. A man was standing on the top of the bank and as they passed beneath him he moved. Sal didn’t have time to be surprised he leapt at her pulling her from her saddle. Sudden sharp pain came from her ankles as she had managed to remove one foot from the stirrups and not the other. Sal hit the ground hard an her head hit the icy earth with an almighty crack. The helmet saved her from worse injury but she was still bahis şirketleri dazed as her vision started to clear she saw he had a knife. Before she could scream he thrust it in her abdomen aiming upwards , Sal didn’t feel anything from the stab but saw he had pulled it out for another go. Then he grunted and fell on top of her.Still still dazed and in great pain from her ankle Sal did nothing for a few seconds before pulling herself up. Checking her tummy she could see blood so she had been stabbed. As for her attacker he was now u*********s. Faustus had been making furious sounds whilst the attack was happening Looking at her assailant he had a massive wound on the back of his head. At a guess that fury had been Faustus rearing and kicking he man in the head. Sal couldn’t stand but grabbed a branch to knock the knife into the undergrowth.Sal tried to concentrate Faustus snorted and it seemed to help her to concentrate. The large horse had not move off and was standing close to her and her attacker. Sal picked remembered that she has a waist pouch with her mobile phone and rack 999. The emergency operator answered and asked her what services she needed.“Police and ambulance, I have been attacked and stabbed. ““Is your attacker nearby.”“Yes but he isn’t a threat my horse kicked him in the head and he probably needs the ambulance more than me he hasn’t regained consciousness but I can’t get close enough to check if he is alive. Sal rang Ella who near panicked but kept it together enough to be helpful. Crispin who was a long distance runner said he would go first and Ella was to follow up with the first aid kit once she had told Alex and Linda to wait for the emergency services.It was probably less than five minutes before Crispin only mildly out of breath found Sal . Checking that she was not bleeding greatly first he then went over to the attacker a man of indeterminate age in clothes that were once quite smart but were distinctly worn by now. There was a pulse but it wasn’t strong and he had a bad head wound that was bleeding like crazy. Crispin wasn’t a doctor but was trained in first aid and he knew enough to realise that this guy was in serious trouble. Not least because he was still u*********s so long after the injury.Crisp had never been a fan of the bad tempered Faustus before but he stroked his nose and told him what a clever fellow he was. Without that well aimed kick the attacker could have finished Sal off. Ella soon arrived to help carrying blanketsThe paramedic and police turned up pretty much simultaneously. The attacker took priority as he was clearly in a life threatening condition but it was not long before both he and Sal were removed on stretchers to the ambulance.Ella was beside herself and it was Crispin who drove her to the hospital because he didn’t think she was safe to drive. On arrival they found that Sal was already receiving treatment from a senior surgeon who Quentin had got to come in from home. The stab wound turned out not to be serious as it had to go through a wax, jacket, padded body warmer, pullover, tee shirt and had finally bounced off the boning of her corset. As near to body armour as an ordinary individual could get. There was a nasty gash but in was a surface wound. Her ankle was badly wrenched but not broken and her riding helmet has done its job protecting her headWhen Ella was finally allowed to see Sal in the private room to which she had been sent for observation over night because of the head she broke down.All she could say was “I love my wicked step-mother I don’t ever want to lose her.”
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