"That's better c'mon then on your feet!" he barked, she got up from the bed, carefully avoiding sitting on the plug."If you could get dressed Ma'am, S...ockings and shoes" What for! your own perverse delight?" she spat."Regulations Ma'am, you must wear correct uniform, Now get them on!"She turned to pick them up as she bent to the chair Pete flicked the end of the butt plug through her skirt. She groaned and immeadiatly sprang up on tip toe as it flexed inside her aching rectum."Don't AAHHHHH!". Since he was now fully dressed for their morning meeting with the Czech officials, she just groped at his crotch. Feeling his huge balls and sac through his pants, she just made happy sounds deep in her throat.Then she carefully straightened his yellow tie with its navy stripes and adjusted the lapels of his blazer. “You look so handsome, darling! Even with your clothes on.”Andy announced that breakfast was ready and told everyone to sit down. Karla was confronted with her first American. ? Then they each had to submitphotos of themselves along with body measurements, to the university.? The university only allowed in about 20applicants a month.? Their traininglasted for over a year, depending on the type of pony the owners? community andthe country as a whole required.? Theuniversity wasn?t the only one around, but it was the most prestigious.? There were schools and other institutions fortraining ponygirls, but for some reason, the graduating ponies of Ponygirl University were. I would have taken that as a come on, except she was flushed and her face had a slight glow of perspiration. It was either the alcohol or me realizing this would be the last chance I would get my lips parted and words slipped out before I could contain them. “Well you could take your shirt off” I commented as if it was as natural as breathing. Her look was confused for a split second, then she couldn’t hold back a smile as she shook her head at me. “You would like that wouldn’t you?” she.