As the tornado got grew and rose, Gina tried to hold down the front of her dress and was initially successful. However, the back of her dress also fle... up, and this movement was picked up by a sensor on the cross overhead, which in turn activated the vacuum head above her. Gina’s thin little arms were no match for they flew up over her head followed by her dress and belt as the tornado consumed her. Her eyes were ablaze! As the tornado descended, I noticed Gina was not wearing a bra. She. She reached over into the rear storage area of the golf cart and picked up two, white paper shopping bags with handles, giving each of us one.“I want you to change clothes here, so we’ll all be dressed alike.”Loni was naked in a flash and I stripped too when I saw her pull a shirt and pair of shorts out to match Eve’s.“No undies, Derek,” Eve told me. I stripped my boxers off and reached for the bag on the seat. In it, was the same basic outfit they were wearing. My shirt and shorts fit like she. .. !! We were wife, stallion and wife.No, I didn’t consider Spirit my husband, that would be ridiculous. Beside which I detest people who try to impose human emotions and thoughts onto animals. Have some respect. Spirit shows me he loves me, he does things entirely of his own accord that demonstrate that love. That he accepts me hanging beneath him with his cock inside me is only a small part of it. He is a big powerful stallion, yet he responds to my touch, my voice, allows me to guide him. It was not just her looks, although they were exceptional. It was not just her personality, for she was not only witty but also intelligent beyond measure. It was a combination of these things as well as her genuine love of life. She took each day as a gift and hated to put it away to get another. She did not walk, she danced. Her feet were constantly floating inches off the ground. Her long golden curls always seemed to be in disarray but in truth that is the way she preferred them. Her green.