Everyone had to come to schoolin costume."Emily had no intention of letting him off the hook that easily. "Thatmay be true but; that doesn't explain ...ow well you handled walking inthe knee length high heeled boots."Pat blushed so hard his face was crimson. "Alright. I admit that I usedto walk around the house in my mother's heels. A lot of my friends didthe same kind of thing. It was no big deal."Attempting to change the subject he said, "I wasn't trying to bedisrespectful. I've read her. .. a Twister ... Rock Star!" What's a Go-Go-Gadget?" I said."I thought you said you Googled the '80's," he laughed."Well there was some stuff there that wasn't about Twister," I defended myself. "I had to skim it." Clearly!" Well," I said, circling him and trailing my fingers over his groin as I looked up into his face. "You sound pretty ... cocky, Sir! Are you prepared to defend your Twister title?" Bring it," he smiled, stopping me and bending down for a kiss. "So tell me, what are the rules. The other ponies will talk about what they saw and what I said. When they saw Debbie wasn’t punished, some of the braver ones should start responding slowly, to test if it is true. By the end of tomorrow, all the ponies would have heard about it at least. It may take a couple months before they all accepted it, but it was progress.I walked around the Stables, looking for William. When I finally located him in one of the training rings, I waved him over. “How much do you have left today,” I. .my cock was limp yet I could feel the Precum dripping out an down my leg, I make an adjustment, being sure to get some Precum on my fingers so I could taste the silkyness an pretend it was his. He stood up, pull his shirt over his bearish chest, that I would have willingly massage for my pleasure, an said let’s go....we had dinner, daydreaming the whole time he would get drunk an say something that may suggest a way for his cock to get in my mouth. Never happened... I went back to my room,.