In the mornings we would all gather in the kitchen for breakfast before doing our daily chores. I had the pleasure of handling the ponies. This was no... a hard task. All I had to do was twice daily go to the corral and walk the ponies around this deep well that was in the center of the corral. I'd take a few sugar cubes and straw, feed them individually, and then make sure they walked first one direction, then the opposite. Once a day I would bring along a brush to pretty their manes, it seemed. "Repaying her debt" I replied sternly. " As will you Bank Officer if you want to keep your job. " I paused " or I can ring the Police." I realised that Beyoncé was older, a lot older than Shakira, but similar build. Beyoncé's jacket was tight around her big tits and big ass. Beyoncé stood trembling in her high heels. "No! I'll lose my job!" she exclaimed. Defiance in her eyes."You stole from me bitch. You only returned about a tenth of what you stole" I replied as I unzipped my fly and pulled. "You like what you see?" I asked her. Without saying a word, she reached up and placing her hands on my blouse over my bra, began to softly caress me as she now leaned further in, "Kiss me" she begged. Our lips met again and this time we stayed together longer, our tongues exploring one another as she continued to caress me. "Oh Kisha" I said softly as we parted. With that she started to unbutton my blouse and pulled it off when she finished. I kept kissing her as she now reached around me. I stood there in awkward silence…raising my hand slightly, “Hi there…” I said meekly. Korin put her hand on my chest and quietly shushed me, “Let me do the talking…” We approached a gigantic monitor that seemed like something out of a stadium, and several alien figures all dressed in fancy robes appeared before us. Korin bowed to the aliens humbly, speaking to them in her language. The aliens looked at me, then her. The middle one, the eldest, stood and spoke, Korin shook her head, The eldest.