It was still dark, everything was shrouded in shadows as Felicity looked around the room, she wasn't sure why she had woken up, she was still exhausted from yesterday.
Tired and annoyed with being awake, she scanned the room, Amy was fast asleep next to her, laying on her front to ease the pain of her back and buttocks.
Joseph was snoring, not loudly, but enough to be heard clearly. She could make out the basic shape of him but little else, squeezed in by his side was another shape, the German woman he had fucked the day before. Her eyes glittered in the darkness and Felicity realised she too was awake.
The woman was careful as she slipped out of Joe's arms, she moved without a sound and stood up, she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing, completely naked, she walked on tip toes to the bedroom door.
Felicity watched her, she was poetry in motion as she moved, athletically built, tall and well-toned, even in the darkness, Felicity could tell she was a superbly fit person.
The door opened, the light from the hallway illuminated the room a little and gave Felicity a clearer view of the tall blonde woman, she looked over her shoulder at Felicity and beckoned for her to follow, stepping into the hallway but waiting, holding the door open for Felicity.
Curiosity got the better of her, she slipped silently from the bed, Felicity adjusted the long cotton T-shirt she had worn to bed before following the German woman out into the hallway.
The door closed and they were alone in the dorms hallway, the woman held out her hand with a smile. "Anna." She said in introduction.
They shook hands briefly, more of a quick clasp than a proper handshake as Felicity replied with her own name.
Anna cocked her head to one side, her face had a look of curiosity on it, "why are you wearing clothes?" she asked in genuine surprise.
In the semi-privacy of the dorms, everyone tended to go nude, only Felicity and Amy wore something to sleep in or walk the hallways, they had been given quizzical looks before, but no one had bothered to ask why, until now.
"Given the choice, I don't like to be seen naked." Felicity replied honestly.
Anna seemed amused by the answer, but shrugged and turned away, striding down the hall with a simple "come." By way of instruction.
Felicity understood the amusement, it did seem a little silly to wear clothes after the events, everyone here had watched her bare bum as she had ridden joe and they had all seen her being fucked by him during the race yesterday.
Anna turned back and looked at a still stationary Felicity, "come, you will like." She said by way of encouragement.
Startled out of her thoughts, she followed Anna, it was hard not to admire the tall woman's naked rear, she was all toned muscle, lightly tanned without any lines, a few red whip marks stood out on her back, but other than that her skin was unblemished.
They walked on silently, bare feet making little noise as the padded down the halls and out into the night, crossing the lawns they had all raced over and into a small building that looked like a boathouse, it stood partially out over the private lake and had a jetty.
Anna opened the door and stood aside for Felicity to enter. Inside she was warmly greeted by a few of the other girls she had competed against yesterday.
They kissed her cheeks and hugged her, welcoming her into their little party, Anna passed her a glass of wine and they gathered around a table, taking seats in plush leather chairs.
The room was tastefully decorated, the theme was classical, leather furniture in an old style, Persian rugs, Oak furnishings, two large crystal chandeliers lit the room brightly and the walls were wood panelling.
Felicity looked around at the expensive furnishings and tried to guess why she had been invited here. She sat cross-legged in one of the chairs and waited for an explanation.
Helen, a woman in her early forties made the introductions.
Pointing everyone out and giving their names and origins, there was Anna from Hamburg and slave to Master William, she was about thirty and friendly.
Theresa from London and pet to Lady Townsend, closer to Felicity in age and height, pale skinned, almost midnight black hair and startlingly bright blue eyes, like most of them she was slim, small breasted and naked.
Gabriella from Naples, slave to Master James, she was well tanned with dark brown hair, in her early Thirties with pierced nipples, belly and wore numerous thin chains over her body. She smiled warmly at Felicity and stood to give her another set of kisses on the cheek.
Gabriella sat back down, "I'm only half Italian, I was born in Naples, but I'm boringly English now." She said with a laugh.
Felicity smiled back, the half Italian woman was fairly plain to look at but had such a cheerful disposition she was impossible to ignore.
Then there was Helen herself, just over Forty, still very fit and youthful, decidedly upper-class and with light brown hair, freckled pale skin, piercing green eyes and perfectly manicured body. She was the leader here, pet to Sir David himself and one of the founders of this little club.
Helen briefly explained, Felicity was now a member of the 'winners circle', this club was for the riders who won the steeple chase. It was considered the hardest race to win and by doing so she was now part of this exclusive group.
Helen had won it five times back in her glory days, she didn't compete anymore but remained club president.
Theresa had won twice, Gabriella once and Anna three times, two other members were not here, but Felicity was told they would be next year and if she chose to compete again she would meet them then.
"We are all rather pleased it's you, that horrid bitch Elouise Dupont, looked like she might take it." Said Helen, "She and that nasty prick of an owner of hers are not welcome in my home." Her tone was emphatic and Felicity gathered the others felt the same.
