It didn't.Nothing focuses your thoughts and actions like knowing you're working toward your own survival. Realizing you are the only one working on it...just sharpens the focus. At sunrise I cooked and ate breakfast and got to work.Maneuvering mature horses into the catch pin and then roping and working them over to a hitching tree was easier with the two ringleaders already tied. This part was the end of the beginning. Teaching a horse to stand tied where you put it is the basis for all other. “Mark” I exclaim, “What are you doing?!” As he pushes his underwear down, I am filled with intrigue. His 5” cock flips out over the hem. “Showing you how they’re used” he replies. I am stunned into silence as I watch with awe, as he effortlessly opens the condom, pulls it out, slips it over his pulsating cock, and rolls it down his shaft. He moans slightly. “Can I touch it?” I ask. “Sure” as he moves closer to me. I reach out to feel the plastic, his cock is still pulsating, as it continues to. It was as if she was seeing everybody for the first time. She found herself eyeing all the boys, wondering what their cocks looked like, if they were near as big as Skip, wondering how many of them had fucked girls. She looked at each girl who passed her, wondering if the girl had been fucked, wondering how many girls had been fucked up the ass, or how many had been fucked by their brothers, or how many girls had been fucked up the ass by their brothers wonderfully huge cocks. She felt like. She tried to think of a way they could keep the child, there had to be a way! She looked at the medallion on the nightstand. A little later, she followed Colin into the living room. Colin was just hanging up the phone."They recommended a clinic, I have to have a pregnancy test, before they will schedule me for the abortion. I called the clinic and gave them your name, I could hardly tell them that I'm Colin. I'm to go there Friday for the pregnancy test, They said I could have the procedure.