We got to dining room just as the event was starting. The ponies performed individually or as teams. In the dressage event, the ponies had to go throu...h a formal program that introduced all of the pony gaits; walk, trot, canter, gallop and the transitions between the gaits. There were also sideways steps and backward steps that had to be transitioned into and out of. Some of the newer ponies had their arms tied to their sides, but the more experienced knew where to keep their hands and did not. But the few hours she'd had to herself while trying to get people awake and moving had left her mind to roam free. She had ruined her life. She was certain of that. And she couldn't even remember doing it. She wasn't certain that she'd had sex with anyone. But she'd sure as hell let someone nibble on her tits."Come on," another person said. "Let's get some food. It's Sunday night and there is supposed to be a wild rave at Club K."So she let herself get sucked back into another night on the. He straightened his back and squared his shoulders. With a shake of his head to clear his thoughts, Yakhir made his way down the mountain road and into the center of town. His young companion had to keep jogging every little bit or so to keep up with the striding man. The archivist's shirt was not buttoned high and the sun reflected off of the key that hung around his neck. People glanced up as he strode past, but if he didn't recognize a face, he didn't acknowledge it.He knew that it wasn't. Livia sipped her latte while she leaned against the building's wall and stared straight ahead, focusing intently on a couple sitting together at a diner across the street. Livia's glare followed every single action of the woman, trying to read the subtleties of her every move. She paid little attention to the lecherous glare's from every man and boy that stared at her black lace bra through her semi-transparent blouse. The unknown woman smiled and laughed at everything Livia's.