Doc watched David for a moment and then said, “They’re trotting. This is going to be a trot race. One foot has to be on the ground at all times an... your feet can never be more that a foot apart.”“Weird,” said David. “How do they even move?”“With great difficulty, Master,” slave yul said from alongside him. “It takes months of training to be able to trot properly. Prancing is much easier.”“You have run as a ponygirl?” David asked.“I wanted her to be well-rounded,” Doc answered. “Besides it is. As ordered, she presses it against her entrance.“Let it penetrate you by dropping your weight on it,” he instructs, hoping against hope that she has managed to produce some natural lubrication, but he isn’t far from her and she looks dry. “It hurts, please,” she sobs, but obeys. It takes a few long moments, as the head is so large it slips against her vagina without penetrating. But the drug assures that she tries her hardest, regardless of pain or discomfort, so soon she drops her weight just. I screamed for Eddie, he woke up and looked at me. He looked at the 3 guys and said he was trying to sleep and if they wanted to fool around with me they should take me out to the living room. WHAT ????? I didn't even know these guys. One of the guys grabbed my hand and tried pulling me out of bed. I wasn't going anywhere. Who are these guys ? How did they get in our bedroom ? And why wasn't Eddie protecting me ???? One of the men picked my up, threw me over his shoulder like a sack of. But it was very, very hard not to.”“That’s good,” I said softly. “So you didn’t have trouble getting it up while I was away?”He laughed hollowly again. “No. Quite the opposite; I’ve been hard almost since the moment you got out of the car. I suppose there’s a message there somewhere.”I began to massage the top of his thigh as he drove. He patted my hand; the atmosphere was thawing fast.“Was it really that good tonight?” he asked.“You want the truth?”“Of course! You promised.”I took a deep.