When Ms. Parks finally arrived she quickly led the girls into the stable for a talk about proper horse riding techniques. As soon as they walked in Ha...nah's eyes popped with excitement as Ms. Parks was greeted by four large and very handsome Labradors that kept popping their heads under the skirt Ms. Parks was wearing. Ms. Parks banished them to a corner and continued her talk on horses."Horses are the finest, most loyal creatures known to man. Every girl should have at least one horse and one. When I was putting a box on the top shelf she stood up and moved in front of me to put a box on the lower one when she bent over her ass ran across my semi hard member. She jumped up and gave a little giggle. “I’m so sorry.” She says. “No, don’t be I’m the one that is sorry didn’t know you were there.” “I should have waited for you to move before I did that. But I thought I had enough room to get to the shelf.” “Oh, yeah I almost dropped the box so as I went to catch it you were there.” She was. They set to work cleaning my shoulder wound. They were amazingly gentle for their size. They cleaned the outside and examined the wound area from both sides. More communication. Then they looked at my back, again. That was just a bruise. Then they touched my leg and indicated my pants. I struggled to remove my boots and someone came and did it for me. Then I stood up and unfastened the pants and slid them down. Standing now in bra and panties they again were looking intently. Clearly, I was. The next morning, we took the two children to the crossroads inn and asked if there was someplace that we could take them. Nobody had any ideas for that, so the wives decided to keep the kids, two boys, and raise them as their own. The boys appeared to be three and two, approximately, so, kind of arbitrarily, Martha took the older one and Helen took the younger one.OK, now what? There was no way around it, the two boys were much too young to accompany us even as far as Amarillo. Jeff.