I continued the game, and she told me I am in the middle of the street and I do not see you. At that time I knew she did had on clothes, and asumed t...is was going to be a cordial visit. I told her to go back in the house and I will be there in a minute. Shortly after I pulled up to her place and she came out to greet me. We hugged and went into the house. We sat in the living room and started talking and listening to music. One of her favorite songs came on, Wrecking Ball, then she ent. I did a few quick chores then got my sweater, ready to leave.Morgan was waiting for me outside, leaning against the wall. “You took more than five minutes,” she commented. “Yeah, I can’t believe you’re still here,” I quipped. Morgan smiled in acknowledgement of the joke. Morgan smiled so little that her face kinda changed when she lit up. Her normally lifeless face looked vibrant when she smiled. I really liked it. “So, what was the big thing that GameStop can’t know?” I continued.Morgan shook. Treeya nodded affirmation.Within an hour, Treeya was stroking the wild mare. Next, she looped a long, thin, braided, length of leather over another length of braided leather, which she had very tightly suspended across the pen between two tall poles. The other end she tied around the horse's muzzle and neck.I was amazed. Not only with Treeya's ability to communicate with the animal but the cleverness to have come up with the line attached to the tall poles was remarkable. The mare was tied just. " Arlene mused. "I know it's weird, but being tied up made me feel free. I didn't have to try to do anything but endure it -- and that let me find the good parts. Heck, even the BAD parts were good parts!" Interesting," Robert mused. "We need to get that tail out, I guess, and leave the other goodies behind. I imagine that my hand on your ass is enough punishment for the moment, judiciously applied -- don't you?"Arlene, remembering such a swat at breakfast, agreed solemnly, "Yes, Robert." Then.