Today, it was the thing with wheels that became the troublemaker. I was cruising westbound on Interstate 40 in eastern Arizona with a load of corn flo...r from Lubbock, Texas bound for a big tortilla chip factory near Los Angeles. It was late Sunday afternoon and I was driving through the Painted Desert area near the Petrified Forest National Park. The low angle reddening sunlight made the stark beauty of the painted rock desert glow like an oil painting. I was settled back in my air-ride seat. As sundown came, I rounded up my pets and congratulated James and Cadence one last time. Michel volunteered to take Amanda, Elizabeth and Sarah back to the pens so the other trainers could stay and enjoy the rest of the party. After some final goodbyes to Sophia and Paige, we got into the trolley and set out for the Stables.We arrived just before six, so I led my pets into the practice arena and found Raoul waiting. “Everyone is getting the ponies set up for dinner, and will be here in a couple. I only wished her tits were a little bigger, they were still enough to play with and suck on. I did so why I tried to recover, so I could go at it again.Once I was ready, I turned her around and had her grab a bar that was about ankle high, so she was spread and bent over, we fucked again, but this time it was more difficult because I was not as hard and she was still tight as ever. After a few minutes of struggling, she told me to remove the condom and fuck her, it would be ok as long as I. Pink. C. White. D. Yellow." Fuck! Icouldn't even remember whether there had been any clouds, but,apparently, there had been, because the "D" distracter didn't excludethem with a "None of the above" option. My pen, poised over "A,"hesitated, wavered. Inwardly, I shrugged, circling "C" as the mostlikely possibility.The third question was even harder: "For the sake of contrast, the modelis placed beside which texture?" None of the four choices stood out, butI had to decide among these.