I was allowed to open my case full of my magazines so She could copy poses from my Spick & Spans, as I couldn't tell Her what poses I liked - I could ...ardly speak at all, I was so nervous. I'd never shown anyone, let alone a lovely model, my magazines, full of pervy captions and cartoons (and other, things). As She looked at the mag, held open at the page with a lovely pose, I was very nervous and limp, then when She went to copy the pose, I was very excited and stiff. It was the 3rd or 4th. " Don't you need us to stay to provide you with energy?" Victoria asked. Ja'a-llia nodded."Not this time. Help the others," Amy responded, her face calm and unworried. She received several skeptical looks."It's ok," Cindi reassured the others. "She can do it. I don't know how, but I've touched her mind and she can do it. I'm not sure how I know it, but I know she can." With your help," Amy whispered as she looked at her twin."Ooo-kay, if you say so," Becky said, obviously not convinced. Then. Naked and trotting up the street, nipple bells ringing. The reins direct me to the local store, Matt jumps out and comes back with a couple bottles of wine. The whip again, they steer me out of town, the going is a lot harder once we leave the hard dirt road onto the grassy paddocks, the whip hits me several times to convince me to keep going. Eventually we pull up under a large overhanging tree, in the shade, I am panting hard, Matt ties the reins the one of the sulky wheels and tells me if I. He was dumbfounded. He reached in the drawer and picked it up like it was a delicate sparrow. He held it lovingly in both hands, looked at me, then he held it close to his nose and sniffed it, all the way up and down the whole thing. I was still wet from my great orgasm in the bathroom, but I could feel my juices heating up again. Finally, Uncle Clyde asked me if it was mine. I told him someone gave it to me. No, my mom didn’t know I had it, and neither did anyone else, until now. He seemed to.