A little miniature stallion was mounted inside the girl's pussy and humping her energetically. Carla said nothing and Jenny did not see her, as she lo...ked face down to the barn floor. In a stall nearby another miniature stallion looked on, with interest. Jenny kept them apart to avoid any horse fighting until they both were satisfied. Carla made some noise to alert Jenny, who turned beet red at being being caught in the raw fucking a horse by a stranger. “It's Ok, don't mind me!”, said Carla.. ‘Nothing,’ lied Angel. ‘I think she just… um… hit something?’ ‘Maybe she tripped a nerve?’ ‘Yes, that is it.’ Don didn’t fully believe his wife, but he also knew her English skills were still limited and she would often mix up her idioms so he decided not to dwell on this. ‘Did I tell you Jason is coming by tomorrow?’ ‘Yes,’ she sighed. ‘What is it baby?’ ‘Part of me still doesn’t like Jason for what he did to Grace, but I don’t see the heartless man she said he was. I see a broken shell of a. It produced a wide cone damaging nearly twelve vertebrae and a long segment of his spinal column.“The damaged tissue is hard to distinguish from normal tissue until a day later. It becomes a toxic mush. We have dealt with many such injuries over the years.“Fortunately, the Archduke was struck by a very small weapon. The effects are nevertheless devastating. Few will survive unless they receive medical care within minutes. Field medics use stasis techniques to keep people from deteriorating. ‘He loves hair. It’s not quite a fetish for him, but he loves to play with it. That was part of Jill and Kim’s downfall with him. They hated having their hair messed with. Yours is fabulous, and you don’t seem to mind when he twirls your ponytail like a helicopter, or when he toys with it in his fingers until it tangles.’ ‘I actually enjoy him playing with it. It’s soothing, somehow.’ ‘Well, there you go. Keep letting him, or find ways to encourage him to play with it more. If you really want.