. I was defeated!!! The only thing that happened was we had to stand outside in the freezing cold while incompetent deputies investigated things. Shoo...! What I did should have destroyed the school but all it did was get the deputies involved. Thank God they liked me (unlike the attitude of Stern Vern the school principal).I walked up to John (one of the deputies) and asked, "What the heck is going on?"He looked at me, smiled and answered, "It looks like someone tried, but failed, to blow up the. It was a small mom and pop bar and grill, kind of rustic looking with barn board walls and floors. Not so bad I thought to myself as we could have a few drinks and a meal while listening to songs on the vintage jukebox. We were greeted and served by an elderly couple as we sat in the rather dimly lit back. I could see the man was busy eyeing my cleavage as he took our orders. After downing a couple of shots while waiting on our home cooked meals, I walked over to the jukebox to play some music.. "Open them more," I said. I held her dress up and felt her hands on the back of my head pulling me into her body. A sweet fragrance of the soap we bathe with wafted past my nostrils, followed by an erotic body smell. Her vagina was glistening slightly, flowing with desire. In her eagerness, my nose bumped awkwardly against her muffin, the flaps of skin glancing across my lips. I could smell her desire. I parted my lips, letting my tongue flap across them, wetting her gently. Her taste was like. " Yes, I do!" Priscilla bubbled. Her mind was on the golden pony and nothing else."While we're gone, you can take Beauty out for another ride if you like," Ellen suggested.At the mention of Beauty, Priscilla's cheeks burned. "Oh no, I think I'll just walk around and explore on my own," she lied.Ben pushed himself from the table. "Good. You don't want to spend all your time with the pony. There's a lot to see here in the country." Ben's eyes shifted to his wife. "Ellen, I'll go get the pickup.".