And that rescue organization is dropping six horses off on Wednesday. Right when we have our stupid English Lit exam.”“That’s part of the proble.... We have to cut back on new business. I’ll talk to Pa about how to slow down. I never expected to have so many horses so soon,” I said.“What do we tell Aubrey?”“I don’t think we need to tell her anything. We need to ask her how we can make her happy. I can’t stand not having her here. If we can’t do it during the week, we have to do it next weekend.. Pants,t-shirt, socks, shoes, tighty-whities. In almost total darkness, Ifound one of the panties, and slipped them up my legs.They were backwards, but the switch took only seconds, because I justknew, based on how sexy they felt touching my legs on the way up, that Iwas creating the newest and most profound brushstrokes I'd ever had.So far.Some brushstrokes were powerful. Some more than I could have everimagined.Folding my little cock and balls into the fabric, the panties cupped melike no. I was completely shattered, I just wanted this entire escapade to end. Sitting in darkness I watched the cars pass, emptying my thoughts I simply cried in some sort of attempt to release my emotions. Suddenly a car stopped in front of my house, it was a taxi. Its light glared at me disabling my ability to see. I saw a figure emerge from the side and close the door. As the car drove away, I saw Zoe emerge from the blinding light. Her dress sparkled in the beam and she walked slowly towards me. ” “Charlotte,” Mr Granger called over the fence, concern in his voice. “Charlotte, are you okay?” “Yeah,” she called back, her voice a little higher than it normally was, her breaths sharp. “Are you sure?” she heard his gardening boots crunch against the soil in his garden as he stepped closer towards the fence. “Marge has just made fruit punch, your welcome to come over if you’re feeling lonely over there!” his voice was friendly and good-natured, he was like an Uncle to Charlotte and had been.