‘Then tomorrow morning we can use the early morning light, having you standing on the other side of the window, the right side. Just think of the ma...y things we can do, like narrowing the depth of field, moving from telephoto to wide angle, even changing the amount of light. In every shot we would have the lake and mountains as background. How about it, Helen? Are you game to try?’ After studying a moment, visualizing what he described Helen agreed. That didn’t’ stop her complaining she was. The boys stood on each side of the platform, ready to assist with controlling the powerful, horny animal. Using the straps and some effort, I coaxed DeMarco's front hooves onto the platform. The horse's huge body eclipsed Elizabeth's, casting a shadow over her. She began screaming. I took the thick shaft in my hand and aimed it right for my daughter's slick slit. John kept his phone trained on the scene, recording every second of the depravity. Elizabeth howled as the speckled prick. I don't know if it was the door hitting her head or her head hitting the wall that knocked her out. I do know it was her slamming Chris into wall that knocked Chris out for sure.As hail between the size of peas and gumballs pelted us from behind, I worked with the other kids to help get Chris pulled out from under the bigger girl. I would have helped with the bigger girl, but she had on a string bikini that was getting pulled out of place as the other girls tried to pull her off Chris. Some of. John, Executive Officer and second in command of "The Life of Riley" rose from the command chair and checked out Helmsman Taylor with an unflinching gaze. She was blonde, small and elegant; her hair straight and short; bangs dangling well past her goggled visor. Pert, medium sized breasts on a very slight frame, nipples seemingly ready to pierce through the thin microfiber spandex – her intense laboring in the cyber-realm caused slow motion crashes as her buoyant cleavage strained against her.