"Barbara fought with herself not to cum, pushing herself away from the big horse while biting down on her lower lip for control."You're ready, baby, a... ready as you'll ever be." Yes, ready," Barbara said in a dreamlike voice."Come on, let's help her," Brad said to Christina.Reluctantly the brunette let go of her new stallion, turning and moving toward Brad.Again Barbara glanced down at the horse's cock. God! It was at full-length, a huge funnel-shaped thing dangling from between his hind legs,. The fingers of her right hand started massaging her left hand's ring finger where an engagement and wedding ring should have been. "No," our teacher said sadly. "I'm afraid we got a divorce just after New Years. The marriage didn't work out."Jana proceeded to ignore the follow on questions of several of our classmates as the distributed textbooks to the remaining rows of students. I set the book in front of me and watched the clipboard move through the rows, heading toward me. When it reached. With great speed, Mrs. Candle's long strides took her over to Nikki.Grabbing the pretty teen by her shoulders, the older woman flung heraway from the sink and against the far wall, putting her own bodybetween the startled girl and the exit.Shocked at the aggressive action, Nikki found herself even moreterrified by the image she now caught site of in the mirror. ThoughMrs. Crandle looked just as she always had right before her, in themirror, the older woman's normally lovely face had completely. There were some reporters and photographers there, and a hand-held version of the NBC camera I’d remembered from the Palace Restaurant.The cameras started snapping pictures, the moment we walked into the room. Claire and Kalista were smiling really big as the photographers asked them to turn towards the cameras.A reporter came up to me. “Hello, my name is Carrie Newton, I am with the MLB Network – would it be all right if I asked you a few questions, Mr. Newman?”“Sure, Carrie – but please call.