The large animal seemed contented, and was pleased to see his rider, blowing and snuffling at him. Patting the horse on the neck, he strolled over to ...he bank of the stream.Having looked around, he took his hat and kerchief off, kneeled down and scooped water over his face, his head, and the back of his neck. Shaking his head to get some of it off, he stood up and rubbed his face with his kerchief which he then slung over his shoulder. Picking up his hat, he went downstream to see to all the. I guess five did not make their weight, body fat and other goals. All of the rest of us were at our target weights and looked pretty pudgy. I had been 175 and was now 203. My weight range was to stay between 200 and 225. None of us had had a haircut. I know from my research that some of the vitamin supplements in our required plan would help hair growth,(but there barely anything I wasn't already taking in one form or another. No weird voodoo roots or odd Chinese herbs, just basic B vitamins. Her eyes closed, she savoured the delicious taste. It tasted exactly as she had wanted it to. She would record today's recipe for future use.For Jiya, shitting was an art, a life-long journey in perversion and depravity that she had relentlessly pursued since she was first introduced to scat by her aunt. Since then there was no turning back. She had experimented with all kinds of foods, different amounts of water and piss, holding her turds in her for different durations, even what time of the. We took some photos of my showing my vagina and some boobs hehe, then we went to the pool and went into the steam room where i finally got to give my husband a blowjob that he deserved before someone almost caught us hehe, our last location was a hotel, it was getting late at night and my husband booked a hotel for the night, we had gotten to the room and he had an idea. he wanted to tie me up and wanted me on my stomach where i laid with one knee on both sides was against my side of my rib.