She wondered how much bigger her next lovers would be.Carlos was back in only a few minutes. This time he brought a stunning all white horse and the o...her was a deep brown that faded into solid black. The white one was led over to Aria’s cunt, and with his already rock hard cock, he didn’t need to be told what he had to do. The beautiful white stallion pounded his entire length in her all the way to the balls. Aria screamed, but this time, it was out of pure bliss. The white horse was longer. I took the laptop into an empty office, plugged it in, grabbed a chocolate milk from the fridge, closed the door and sat down at the desk and turned the laptop on.When the screen came up, there was an open file in the word processor. I scrolled to the beginning and read the title, and the author's name of "Lance Sterling." I thought it was something that dad had downloaded and was reading.So I started reading it and it wasn't long before the sex started in the story. And it was pretty graphic.. I invited two of my best old friends, Ronny and Niclas to a pub for some beer and asked them for advice. We agreed that any action against Tom would increase his hunting instincts and any complaints to Alice would be a wedge between her and me and therefore, an advantage for Tom. It was best for me to stay calm for a while before telling Alice that there was some gossip at her job about Tom's seductions.Though Alice didn't mention any further lunches with Tom, my connection at their job sent me. Well, what was done was done. Neither one of us were interested in trudging home through the downpour, so we decided to park our butts on a rusty old disc plow frame and wait it out. Laurie was hunched over hugging herself and began to shiver. She was cold and wet, wearing only a thin summer dress and sandals. I, at least, had on jeans and a long sleeve shirt for climbing around in the peach trees.I looked around and found an old canvas tarp folded up on a barrel of axel grease. It was covered.