“This is a proper starting tail for a pony,” My mom pushed the tip into my asshole and told me to unclench, or it would hurt worse. The more she t...ld me to relax my asshole, the more I instinctively wanted to tighten it up. My mom wouldn’t stop trying to shove the tip of the tail in my ass no matter how much I clenched. She told me to breathe out and just relax. I did as she said and then she pushed the tail right in my butthole about four inches and twisted it so that it wouldn’t fall out. " she cried out in anguish.Matt caressed her wet hair and said, "Wrong or right, I have already done what cannot be undone. I want you so badly, Anee. For this one night in our lifetime, let me love you the way I have always dreamed of, I beg you."She heaved a sigh and rested her head against his chest. There was no fight left in her. Before she came out of the bathroom, she did not know how she was going to face him or what she would do. Now she stood clasped in the embrace of his arms. She. She would be so clean of other men and any relationship entanglements that she would squeak when she moved. He wouldn't find anything about her that might lead him to ever believe she wasn't someone who was dedicated to only him.Kat also knew that she had lost it all only because she was seen by someone she didn't know, and who later told Elliot what she was up to. This time there would be nothing to tell because she wouldn't do anything that could get back to him.This time she would do what. "I do not really remember anything after lying down next to my Papa on the bed and singing to him, except for wishing that I could die. I wanted so to be with him. I felt so lost, so alone and so very cold. When next my mind became clear, I was standing at Madame's side holding her hand. She nodded her head to me and I remember throwing the crocus I picked for him into the darkness. The bruised and withered flower became my final offering to my father's grave."My next memory is of someone.