Talked with other trainers, owners, breeders. Studied countless videos. Watched closely, learned. They got better, Hobo and Pilar.Walker is pretty goo... too. He and Hobo brought home a few ribbons too. But Pilar was simply on a higher plane so Walker stepped back, turned the stage over to her.I know my son, know how much he loves her. I’m pretty sure there isn’t any resentment, no jealousy. She’s simply better at it and, in this instance, it’s more important to her.It’s an insular world, herding. It was then that I had an idea my ass was still full of his cum, it surprised me that it was still there and hadn't dried up or leaked out I could still feel it there and I instinctively knew what I had to do. I held my hand under my ass and mentally willed the cum to come out and it did and collected in a floating ball in my hand. Once again it was instinct that told me what to do next. I drew a symbol that I didn’t know yet innately recognized on a piece of paper. I held to floating ball of. We rode from the restaurant to her apartment in an upscale town house on the waterfront a couple of miles from the downtown area. I think we were both panting for the entire ride we were so ready to hop into bed. She explained her home was two islands over from the city. I noticed we went through a guarded private gate to enter the area.We came into a sleek modern building, with her unit done with exceptionally high-end contemporary furniture. The art on her walls, each individually lit with. She would bully me, she spread rumors and had me beat up all throughout the years we knew each other and I would fear her. her family was rich and mine wasn't. eventually we both grew to be 18 and I devopled into a tall slim guy with abs. Sam however had a nice heart shaped ass and decided to wear her hair long. it was our last year of highschool when the bullying got worse. this was where she started to do weird things. things that even her friends thought was weird.One time we were in the gym.