The horse turned slightly in her direction. Ingrid took the opportunity and kissed the horse on the big rubbery lips. Somehow he knew what she wanted ...nd licked her lips with his big tongue.Trencher stamped, pawed the ground and whinnied. Ingrid couldn’t help herself any longer. “Has he told you about me?” she asked Dragonara, slipping her dress and head piece off, hanging it on the stall door. Her pale blue French knickers came off next, which she placed carefully on the water trough, glancing. Oh sure at first she would ask about me when she called her sister but she never asked to speak with me. Now too much time has passed, I cannot forgive the bitch. I have spoken to my Father on occasions but it is too sad. He is a broken man now. My Mother has ruined him. She blames him for the immoral daughter that he raised under 'her' roof. She is so fucking dead to me.Life at Aunt Gail'sI arrived in LA and Gail met me at the train station with Jason, her boyfriend. She was the youngest. Ronnie started to laugh, and I couldn't help but join in."Hey, Ronnie. See anything on the floor back there? I think my dick fell off," I said, setting off a new bout of laughter. We were both moaning at the same time - my jaw was still sore from eating pussy and all the muscles in my stomach and chest were aching from other parts of the workout Janice put me through."Oh, jeez. Don't say anything else," Ronnie said with tears in his eyes.We both fought to get back into control, breathing deeply. "Forgive me, my pet." The strange entity said. "I must look an awful fright to you in this form..."The silhouette and its red eyes faded from view, footfalls echoed in the void, and then a figure stepped forward into the light; a tall man with dark hair, dark eyes, and a handsome if vaguely sinister face. He was impeccably dressed in the blackest of black, as if the shadows themselves were his clothes.As he came closer, he smiled pleasantly and said, "...Perhaps a less threatening form will put.