They were all eighteen and nineteen year old students taking instructions in equestrian activities. He had met most of them at the last couple of meet... and marveled how mature they all looked in their riding clothes and boots.He had an interested eye on Alice, Sally's constant companion. She was a young Anglo-Saxon princess with flaxen hair and a posterior that was sorely pressed to fit inside her tight riding pants. The cleft of her flanks was a veritable ski slope with very dangerous curves.. Unke pati ka koi buisness tha wo aksar ghar to 11 bje k aprx ya bad hi aata tha.Aise hmari bate badhti gyi mai aksar tution dene k bad baith kr unke sath ghatno bate krne lag gya.Ek din ki bat hai mai sunday ko gya unke ghar tution dene,coz maine bich me do din gap kr diya tha,mrg 10 baje gya.Andar gya to bhabhi bathrum mr thi maine puchha rohit kha hai to boli uske dancing classes hai wahi gya hai maine kha kab aayega to wo boli karib 1 baje tak,to maine bola bhabhi fir mai jata hu. Take down your pants." She froze and a pit opened up in her stomach. She knew that this meant he was going to spank her. He had always had an interest in spanking, and together they had discovered that for her it was a particularly effective stress reliever. She blushed and slowly moved her hands to her waist and unbuckled her belt and unsnapped her pants. Before she could lower her pants, he stopped her. "Wait. Before you drop your pants, take that belt out and give it to me." He held his hand. But, my mind is still male. I'm so confused." Why don't the four of you go upstairs and make somethingcold to drink. You know where everything is. I have somereading to do." Rebecca said.We went upstairs, leaving Rebecca to the books.It was a couple of hours later, when Rebecca came upstairsand joined us."I knew I'd find something." What?" we all chimed in."If Jackie wants to stay Jackie, and Steve wants to go backto being Sybil. It can be done. Almost." Almost?" I asked."Yes. If the four of us.