?What!?!?!??!? said Faith, indignantly.?Yes, pretty pony,? said Cinny. ?Until you are tamed, we need to keep you harnessed.??Forget it!? responded Fa...th. She stomped to the far end of the stall and sat down on her bale of hay. ?You two are nuts!?Faith missed the next two meals and was starved by the time dinner rolled around. Plus, with the heat and the dirty stall, she felt unclean. It was a miserable state of affairs for her: starving and filthy. When the girls showed up at dinner time,. Chris had been gobsmacked, but she'd just looked at him and said that it would probably come out sooner or later, so why not straight away. And judging by the looks she was getting from his aunt, in particular, it had been a good idea — her aunt was pretty much going to insist that she would be the one to look after this "little babe who takes cuteness to a whole new level", while Shahia experienced all that the farm had to offer.Just the three of them. His mum looked at him and indicated that. His hand lightly stroking me became my focus. Dark, with my eyes closed. Quiet, without speaking. My consciousness was reduced to feeling. The feeling of his hand on my bottom. It was a meditation. "His hand," was my mantra."Okay, up!" he ordered, lightly smacking my right cheek.Startled, I fairly jumped off the bed. I stood there a little dazed and confused."Here," he said, handing me the coffee cup. "Get me another while I use the bathroom," dismissively as he walked, naked, into the master. At this point either my teenage hormones or my manly instincts took over, and I moved closer. I didn’t have time to think about it, apparently somewhere in my unconscious my mind had been made up; it had calculated the earlier advances by her. I stood behind her, my hands gripping at her sides, lifting up her robe even more. “Hey, what are you doing?” I heard her ask. My hands didn’t stop, and soon her entire ass was exposed to me. She didn’t move away or struggle, rather bounced on.