I was quite oblivious of all the people shuffling along the icy sidewalks, each hurrying to get out of the bitter cold. Back then I never really had a...ything to occupy my thoughts, I seemed to float through life in an odd state somewhere between being awake and falling asleep. Yet on that particular day I remember my reverie was shattered much like your brake light. Your car was parked with it’s ass at a funny angle, and the plough of my truck gouged a chunk out of it. It was both our faults,. So I just thought that you would be an ideal model for his new lines. If I have embarrassed you I apologise, it was just an idea. What do you think is it something you would consider?”“Robert, what a surprise…I’m flattered. I’ll have to think about it”. Sitting down across from us, she added “what do you think Jim, you know me not 16: more like 60”. “But darling” replied Jim, it is a great opportunity; you know you are proud of what you have. “For example you legs, you know I get horny just. Touching her rear end. Then with a lunging burst of power he rose up onto her back, hooves flailing. Oh God, I thought, he's trying to ... he's going to ...Again I started back to my room, but another shrill whinny made me stop. I was ashamed of my weakness, ashamed of the odd feeling which made me want to watch two beasts couple in the dark of night. With a sigh I leaned shakily against the corral fence and clutched my arms over my breasts. The mare had spread her forelegs for support and was. ‘That’s silly,’ Jenifer said as she lifted one of my legs and started washing it. ‘You’ve always been one.’ ‘I don’t know. Even though I can still remember all of my basic skills and stuff, sensual experiences seem different somehow.’ ‘That’s weird. And you don’t remember who you are?’ ‘I’ve been told that my name is Sara McFarland but I remember nothing about my personal life.’ Jenifer was working her way up my inner thighs with the wash cloth and the heat that had started building when she.