And then, of course, there’d be the crack of the bugging whip on the flanks of the beast, accompanied by the urgings of its driver.?Hup, Kouma! Hup...? Chances were good that the passerby would not know that ?Kouma?, was the literal Japanese translation for ?pony?. It was knowledge that not even the ‘pony’ was priveledge to.The urgings heightened as the sulky swung on to the last, and steepest grade before reaching the summit. Billows of steam rushed from the pony’s mouth and nose into the. I prayed that he wasn’t waiting for me with a gun, but the house was eerily quiet. I went upstairs and Tony was lying peacefully in bed. His body was cold. I didn’t hang around but stole back to my house.I called the number that I’d found in Tony’s company file for his business partner. After talking to a goon, I got put through. “Mr. Monassario this is Brad Henderson. I’m the neighbor of your nephew Tony. You met us; or rather you met my wife at his housewarming party.”“Oh yes, I remember your. " You look fine," I said."No. I have to change," she chided me. She had grabbed some clothes and headed back into the bath. I shook my head, once again unable to understand women.I grabbed the phone, called Outback and made a reservation. Then I ordered a cab. Angel appeared as I set down the phone. "Wow," I said. She was wearing tight white pants that hugged her legs and ass and a tight black, low cut, knit top that hugged her torso and molded around her tits. There was a generous amount of. I lingered over the pictures for a few moments, and that was when I was interrupted by the Student Rep who was an older student living in the Halls of Residence to 'keep an eye' on the younger students etc. I was totally busted and couldn't turn the screen off fast enough. He told me that I'd violated the internet policy by accessing inappropriate material, and that I would be fined and there would be some sort of follow up action. Being 21 and very naive I believed this to be true and was.