We drove for about an hour, just listening to the music. Holly pulled off the interstate and on to the service road. She steered on to a small country...road and pulled up to a stop. She turned the radio down and looked at me. “Do you ever get afraid?” she asked. It was a strange question. “Yes, but only when I am not sure of myself,” I replied. “Why?” She stepped on the gas and the small sports car took off down the country road. I watched the speedometer hit 80, then 85, then 88. We rounded a. " It wasn't warm, it was rather cool, but I needed an excuse to start getting my clothes off. I undid several buttons on my blouse and pulled it open. Instantly, John's eyes were riveted to my cleavage. I was now ready to be fucked more than ever, so I cut out the preamble and said, "When you were standing behind me just then John, was that your cock I could feel digging in to my arse?"John looked mortified, he stuttered and stumbled, "S... sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to, it was..." I stopped. Claire screamed.“MoooooOOOOOOO!!!!”The loud moo that was all that came out threw Claire into a hysterical panic. She tried to scramble to her feet, but neither her front hooves nor (as she discovered) her rear hooves, as her feet had become, were able to get purchase on the slick floor. That combined with the massive shift in balance from her belly and her enormous tits to pitch her immediately over onto her side, thrashing and mooing loudly in abject terror.“MOOOO!! NNNNOOOOOO!! PLURRRHHH .... Youare so upbeat, positive and radiant. Everyone hereimmediately fell for you. I don’t know if this maybesounds kind of corny, but it’s like when you enter aroom it gets much brighter and happier.”“Thank you,” was all Amy could say.She couldn’t pinpoint it exactly, but it was somethingabout Sarah’s confession that moved Amy. As an actressshe got a lot of praise all the time from randomstrangers and people sucking up to her but this somehowfelt very.