Teaser for Chapter 29

I took Pandora and tied her, along with Blackjack to a nearby tree. When I turned, Isabella was seated on a fallen log.



She had removed her riding jacket, and hat. Her hair was wind-swept, falling gently down her back. As I neared I noticed she was removing her boots and... to my torture, her stockings.

“What have you in mind, Madam?”


Turning to look, she smirked. “I feel like a swim, Sir. Would you care to join me?”