I have to run and try to let others using the other ‘mapped’ areas,” I told them as I tore off for the next area.When I got there, I found the g...rls and boys were hurrying off in the opposite direction from camp. One told me there was a big cave that sloped upward inside that the camp they used for ghost stories and other things when it was a parent’s night away from the kids. Since this was on the way I was going I ran with them in case someone couldn’t run that fast or got hurt.Well at least. As clearly as if she was standing by my side I heard her call my name, saying, “Come here, come over here now.” The bond between this horse and myself was so powerful that I often sent her loving telepathic messages when I was away from her. She returned the favor frequently. When we worked together it was as if we were dancing partners. She responded to the slightest movement of my seat in the saddle, or a squeeze of my inner thigh. Now, without question, I laced up my paddock boots and. Until I saw how upset you were, I thought we'd both just enjoyed our experimenting and that no harm had come from it. Now, I feel really bad about it and I'm sorry if I took unfair advantage of you."When I finally shut up she began crying once more. I knew that I'd hurt her again, but, for the life of me, I couldn't see how. In a few minutes she settled down and went into my bathroom to wash her face and get composed. When she came out she stopped for a second and seemed about to speak but then. Other than that, I was totally naked.Clara met me at the gate when I banged on it to get in. We’d been leaving locked from the inside at all times. Her eyes widened when she saw me standing there in the nude, panting and looking ready for action. She actually smiled.“What the hell happened?” I demanded to know. “I heard shots. Is anyone hurt?”Clara smiled again and giggled. That alone told me that everyone was fine. It, however, didn’t tell me what had happened. A second later Clara got a grip.