The command restored purpose to her existence and salved her heartache. She went to the television and turned it on, flipping channels until she found...a local station with a weather report. It was a warm day with no chance of rain, so she went with a red mid-thigh sun dress and matching pumps. There wasn't much breeze, so she went commando--besides, the closer she was to naked, the more comfortable she was. She picked up the purse Master had left for her use. It contained a money clip with ten. "Terry, are you okay?" I asked. "Well yes, I just, I, watching that mare take that stallion kinda got me all out of sort I guess." Terry replied. I did not understand what she meant by that. I had got turned on by it but out of sorts. I don't know. Terry asked me to help her with something in the barn storage. I followed her. Once in the storage she kind of looked around like she was not sure what she wanted. "Craig, what did you think of what just happened with the horses?" Terry asked me.. My heart sprang to my throat again. I walked over to the cubicle Vathsala was in; my heart was pounding away. I took a deep breath in and pushed the door open. Vathsala screamed from the toilet seat but I managed to cover her mouth with my hand. She calmed down when she saw that it was me, but she still was breathing heavily, her breasts moving up and down with her hands on them. I closed the door and locked it. Then I turned back and stood just in front of Vathsala looking at her in her seated. That could work until or unless we find a man to share. I have to admit that the group idea appeals more to me for that and another reason. The other reason is that I like the implied intimacy of two girlfriends sharing the same boyfriend or husband. I could definitely go for that," the blonde added."That sounds like an excellent amendment, baby. So much for the theory that blondes are stupid. By the way, you're a ravishing beauty yourself. The 'no condom' policy would be great for having.