She'd sold her precious flute to feed her kids while working at that hotel. In my ignorance I'd gotten her a much nicer instrument.The kids already ha... a jump on biology. Watching a bitch have puppies tends to do that. They were too young to get started on any anatomy or the Krebs cycle or any of that stuff, but I did teach them veins from arteries while getting some first aid into their heads. They knew what germs were, versus bacteria versus viruses. I asked the local doc to show them what. I took the time to get a good count, and even though I'd been looking at them and working with them for more than a day now, it was still surprising. There were thirty-one mature mares, seventeen of them had nursing foals and there were twelve obvious yearlings. We also had four young but mature stallions.Our biggest problem was keeping the nursing mares out of the pen, but with some judicious use of the gate we managed it. I wanted the four young stallions in that pen too, but while it wasn't. “Oh yes baby it is so good, hurt me darling.” I tweaked the tits again to tingle her.“ Oh yes oh yes …..gooood baby, you make me mad.” She groaned with pleasure.Meanwhile, she took my hand and guided right hand thumb into her well lubricated hole through the labia. I moved thumb in and out along her pussy hole while boobs were being sucked. She trembled with great pleasure and kept hands on my head for soft caress and ran her fingers combing hair. I felt that she was kissing on my head to. Who knew what else we could find?“I think it would be a good idea,” Clara admitted thoughtfully. “Some horses could really help us out, especially if we chose to move to another spot or if you decided to build a place like the village for us to live in rather than us living in the cave. When do you want to go?”“In a week,” I told Clara flatly. “I want to do a week of hunting and foraging, and then I want to head out and find these people. The sooner I do it, then the sooner I’ll be back and we.