"Here, in front of your master?"  Cash asked, but then Wahida pressed her body against him, and his questions and resistances faded.  He pressed his face down to hers and kissed her deeply.  His hands roamed her body touching and rubbing.  He broke the kiss only long enough to put his lips to Wahida's ears and say, "I've no problem rutting with you here, in the grasses, but I want to know.  May I go down on you?  I've a burning desire to taste you."