The next thing he sawwas that not all of this up and down motion was done by the harness. The girlriding in the harness seemed to have much more motio... than the harness that wasdesigned to support her. In fact it rather looked as though the poor rider waswrithing in agony."Speed up, speed him up, please SenorHarry. I want to cum!? The girl gasped in desperation. Harry quickly coaxed the horse into atrot. Senor Alfalia spoke softly. ?She is in astate of orgasm right now. The horse is giving her. She informed me that she had actually been to Worthing, when she was about twelve or thirteen, to visit some distant relative (since dead) who’d retired there after India and Pakistan had endured Partition and gained Independence in 1947.“It’s not a bad place, but I bet it can be grim in the winter, with the gales off the Channel. Mind you, the summers will make up for that. I’ve heard that the Sussex Downs are beautiful walking country, real olde worlde and unspoilt still.”“Yeah, Nevil Shute. Her husband had always nagged Sandy about her weight but in the six months since he'd left she had already lost some of the weight she'd put on with her second baby and Sandy was really beginning to look very sexy. I began to realize that a lot of Sandy's problems had been the lack of love and attention and positive nurturing her husband had refused to give her. With him out of the picture and someone in her life who was making her feel sexy and desirable, Sandy had begun to blossom again like. Over weeks of rehearsal, the game slowly escalated until we reached ourfirst dress rehearsal.At this point, we memorized every second the damn typewriter scene.Crystal always overacted this one line. It drove us crazy. Oneparticularly long Thursday rehearsal, Derek and I were getting deliriousin our dark little office. Without missing a beat, Crystal screeched,"Well that's not MY problem!" She was going for laughs, but got zerowith that nasal delivery.I silently laughed and pretended it was the.