Tim pulls Abbie to him, her head resting on his shoulder as he caresses her back slowly. Kissing her forehead, Tim tells her, “Sure, honey, we can ...top at the Peacock on the way home tomorrow. I know this means a lot to you. But be prepared, Les beginning this with Phoebe, she might not want to take more on right now.”Pressing against him, Tim feels Abbie’s head nodding in agreement with him. “I know Tim, but I do hope she will say yes. I think she is what is needed for Pathway to expand. She found a couple of pairs, but couldn't decide which she liked better, so she decided to try them on. She remembered to have a clerk measure her, since she had no idea how men's shoe sizes ran. She turned out to be a size twelve."Size twelve!" said the clerk. "You know what they say, big hands, big feet..." Uh, no." said Maria. "What do they say?"She had never heard the phrase before. The clerk became embarrassed, and quickly left her alone. She decided she liked the loafers, so she bought. Within a minute, Miss Fox could see through the oval frosted glass panel the shape of the Head Mistress walking towards the front door. The door was pulled open gently and Amelia smiled and took a few steps back.“Good evening, young lady. I don’t think we’ll waste any time will we seen as you know the routine by now.” Miss Marks took a few more steps back.Her secretary stepped inside Amelia’s hallway and closed the heavy front door quietly behind her.“Get yourself up those stairs and into the. She notices the ponies stirring in harness as the sound of her boot heels crunch the specially ground gravel in the training yard. And as she tugs on 'Pretty Boy's' leash, the sound of his bells alerts the team that at long last their demanding Mistress approaches.An irrepressible smile forms as the two well secured pony boys struggle in harness to turn their heads and look back at her. For with their slightest movements, two pairs of testicles swing heavily between their well separated thighs..