She asked me where am I? Have I finished my job? I replied who is this. Then she said “you forget me? we traveled together to Vadodara.” I remembe...ed her and said “oh sorry. you.? What do you want? Why you called me?” Without replying to those answer, she just asked “Are you still having energy or are you tired?” I said of course I have lot of energy left in me, but why are you asking. She was ignoring all the questions and then she said “Good, I am waiting for you and be here with in 15. She did not, ‘reflect on the consequences of lying.’ Instead, she tried to sort out in her head why it was that this new way of life was multiplying her sexual awareness far beyond anything she had experienced. Even on a totally different level when compared to the times she and her friend Julie had been able to be alone and intimate. Did she need to be kept on a tight rein and face corporal punishment for any perceived shortcomings? It certainly seemed so. The throbbing in her bottom was. .. Trixie might be doing just fine, but everyone else was starting to become just as crazy as she was!"Mary Grant's office." The pleasant voice on the phone announced and I quickly introduced myself and the reason I had called.I had been at wits end since I returned home and was getting almost nothing useful accomplished next door in my garage. I'd woken up early again in the morning and while Kathy, or rather Trixie was sleeping I'd taken a browse through her DayTimer schedule and address. Though, it need hardly be said, she scarcely found them pleasing! Out on the track, Saucy Lady found herself tethered to a post. “Just look around,” advised Sven, “You’ll learn a lot.” Belle did. For now she observed the sweating, straining agonies of being a Pony. She saw the naked figures, harnessed to their carriages (looking rather like small chariots), walking, trotting, running ... heads tossing, breasts bouncing, hindquarters rolling from side to side. Everywhere was juddering flesh ....