?Kristy didn?t know it, but the trainer was fixing on buying her, if shecould afford the highly sought after filly. ??????????? Finally,the time came ...or the sale, and Kristy was led, along with about 30 otherponies, to the sale blocks.? Thevolunteers were kept till the end, so that the individual families couldpurchase them, while the taxi services bid on the converted ponygirls.? The converted ponies were bought in groups often, and while all the ponies were highly trained, the converted. "But you can hang out at the cabin with me, if there isn't any place else you want to go, or something else you want to go do." Let's see," he said, his voice serious. "Go to a museum full of old mining artifacts ... or spend time with a beautiful woman? Gee ... I wonder which one I'll want to do?"She laughed and this time, after squeezing his thigh again, she stroked it. It was that movement of her hand on his thigh that brought it into contact with his rigid penis. Her natural instinct was to. He obviously didn't feel the need for clothes. His penis was semi erect as it seemed to be most of the time."Hi," I croaked, cleared my throat and laughed. "What a lovely sight to start the day with, Darling."He kissed me in spite of my stale breath and coupled with the fresh orange juice, it did the trick."What time is it?" It's after nine, Mum," he smiled. "We need to get home and packed, the flight's at three."I was still wearing my stockings although they were twisted and crooked. I sat on. "We all hurt over these issues. We're almost the same, except you, Susan." I know," Susan said. "It's sad. You know how many times I've listened to kids gripe because their parents cared enough to set limits?" Uh-huh," I said. I was thinking of Mizz Kathy and Mister Mike and how they loved and cared for their daughter. No, check that. They cared for all of us and just about everybody else we knew. Good people. I'd promised myself that I would care about people, not use them."I'll be okay," I.