When she arrived with the lunch cart we were unhitched from the plow and allowed to eat in the shade. Afterwards we were given an hour to relax and mo...t of us took a nap. Then we were put back into bondage and resumed our work. Too many ponies eventually became a problem so Mistress Dina settled on a compliment of twelve full time pony girls and six males. The number varies as ponies come and go and it doesn’t count temporary ponies. We have people who come for a few days or a few weeks. We get. Oh, Peter George nine, sorry.”“Circle once,” said the voice. “Who is this?”She tuned off the mike and swung wide, lining up the runway as she watched another fighter take off.She started down and the alarm went off. She smiled to herself, flared out, dropped the wheels, landed smoothly and taxied to the amourer’s area. The only other planes she had flown were an old Piper and a Tiger Moth. She had soloed six months ago, right after turning sixteen, lied about her age and joined the RAF. I felt morefemme than ever before.We had finished lunch and I sat alone for a moment. I sensed someone bymy side, turned my head and raised my eyes to find a stranger there. Ishielded my eyes against the light."Pardon, mademoiselle, I move so you can see me." He moved around out ofthe brightness of the sunlit sky. I saw a man of about thirty five, justunder six feet tall, slim, a thin not unhandsome face and dark hairslicked down. He wore riding britches and boots, a tweed hacking jacketand. Then he bent over and kissed her.] This she was familiar with, though doing it with a guy's dick inside her was a new experience. But she did enjoy kissing, and this was a very intimate way to do it."God, you're good," he murmured.] ]He pulled back, she felt his thing slide out of her, and she felt curiously empty. He settled beside her and put his arms around her. That felt good, like she was something fragile, and he was protecting her.This, she thought, wasn't what she'd expected when she'd.