We started petting them and we fed them a couple of apples. The couple said that they had some errands to run so we had to wait til they got back if t...ey wanted to keep petting the horses. So we said thank you and left. As we started walking back up the path we watched the couple drive off. Taylor tapped me and the shoulder and asked…“Can we go back there? I wanna see that horse again.” “But we have to wait til they get back.” I told her.“So they’ll never know and we can get over that fence. One said, "You need to be playing every day. We need your bat. Can you do anything in the field?"As I stripped down, I told them, "I thought I was drafted as a shortstop or utility player, primarily an infielder. Somewhere along the line, the Triple A coach thought I was supposed to be a pitcher and that's where I was when they needed me up here. I'm happy to play anywhere, but would rather play anywhere other than pitching."One guy, a good reliever said, "You have a good arm and have a great. Biye na kore choda jabe na.” (To fuck Mimi, one has to marry her. Without marriage, no one can fuck her.)Babu said enjoying his blowjob: “To biye kore nebo cholo. Ki ache tate. Thik jemon tumi korechho.” (So, we will get married to her. What is a big deal about it? Just like you did.)Arun: “Thik ache bondobosto korchi. Tora Chilapata forest aste parbi. Aj thakbo okahne.” (Okay, wait I will arrange. Are you guys willing to come to Chilapata forest? We will stay there tonight then.)Babu: “Mimi r. Trenae brought her hand around and placed it against Katie’s collar bone and slowly and purposefully slid her hand upward until it was firmly wrapped around Katie’s throat. She applied pressure firmly and gently, restricting her air, sensually choking her. It wasn’t vicious or mean-spirited, it was a symbolic gesture declaring, “You might not have any care or concern for me, I but control you, I know you. I see through your flimsy façade of conservatism to who you really are and what you are.