" Miranda giggled thinking of Zara. With a sigh Christopher stood up, reaching down he pulled Miranda to her feet, "it's getting late, time for you to...be heading home, one day soon when I say that we'll just walk across the meadow and through the front doors." As Miranda dressed she smiled to herself, Christopher tipped up her face and gave her a quick kiss "care to tell." Miranda chuckled "I was remembering mama telling me about the old church and the priest that married she and papa, I wonder. When the Idea hit me. “What if I just jerkthem off? Maybe I wouldn’t need a mare.” In the shower I pondered the question. “How would aperson go about jerking off a horse? I don’t want to bestepped on trampled or kicked.” I then thought about amilking stall. It was a closed in stall with an openingon the side to allow access as well and keep the cowfrom moving. I decided that might be best. I went tothe barn and picked a stall by itself in the corner.. So feedbacks are welcomed. .this story is slow but a real one.I am studying in Jodhpur & live in a hired room. I have many girl frnds but they are only frnds you all can understand guys what I want to say. Soon as I came to that room I saw that the daughter of my landlord always keeps eyes on me .I was very surprised & eager to know that what she wants from me. Soon her staring turned into smile. Whenever we see each other we share smile. Her name was rimpy.She is fair in color, well shaped,. Normally, Ilse had to take two different buses and a train to get there. If she wanted to be there on time, she’d have to leave at one-thirty. However, since I had a car we could take it easy and leave an hour later. It was only a thirty minutes’ drive by car.Ilse was very thankful for that since it was always a real hassle to make it to the bus on time. The long wait for the train to arrive was no fun either when you had two young children who wanted to be entertained. It sucked if you had to.