Sarah smiled, and left the freshman to get used to her temporary home, while Sarah went into her computer room, and pulled up the computer measurement... of Emily. All the girls at the school were measured in every possible manner, just in case they were needed or enslaved by an older girl. Sarah had Emily’s measurements in moments, and sent in a request to the local ponygirl supplier for a custom set of tack, for her new pet. A reply from the tack shop in town asked if Sarah wanted her pet to. Her scent was making me uncomfortable. Her eyes were trying to hold my sight. She had black eyes and bigger than usual. I started hearing her breathing. Her hair was tied and I wanted to smell her hair.Her uniform was a perfect fit. I could easily see all the curves on her body. After some time we were silent. No one was saying anything. We just stared into each other’s eyes.I placed my right hand on her left hand. My cock started to rise, she smiled. I leaned forward and kissed her lips. We. “We’ll take the room next door, shall we?”Michael nodded. “Yes, and I have your word that you won’t try anything foolish?”James gave a half smile that never reached his eyes. “Plots on tired minds never end well, and so for tonight we will all agree not to try anything ... but it won’t be forever.”“Good enough,” Michael nodded as he accepted James’ word. “I will have refreshments sent to your room shortly ... and a range of clothing for you all – I am sure something will be suitable.”He strode. I was squeezing Denise's bum, our tongues were uncontrollable as they toyed and played with each other. Teasing and enticing. My breath was coming in pants as finally I broke the kiss and said to Denise, "If we don't stop now, you know what will happen?" I wanted her to stop and walk out of the door, I was desperate for her to just turn around and walk out of my bedroom and life, yet again in some way I didn't. I was torn in two by fear and lust. 'I am not a lesbian,' I kept saying to myself..