.."After a while, Nadine was led back to her stall and tethered up again, there to stay for the rest of the day. Pony girls were always kept initially...in their stalls for about a week, before training began, simply to get them acclimatised.The wearisome day wore on and evening came. With it the woman overseer returned. At once her voice began to rasp at the girl who occupied the first stall. "Why is this trough not empty, pony? Why? Why? You have had your orders. Eat it... eat it I say!"The. But I went on with the flow. The guest room where Prerna was put up was at the corner. Our bedroom was a bit far so it was safe. I whispered in Prerna’s ears.She carried on into her room. I went to my bedroom to keep a check on Yogita and to get condoms. I sneaked into my bedroom like a cat making sure I didn’t make any noise to wake her up. Yogita was sleeping like a dead log snoring away to glory. I quietly opened the drawer where the condoms were kept.I took one pack and sneaked out of the. Her bikini was silky and he could clearly see her areola, now raised, and the distinctive, round, large nipple. She rubbed her breast again and then rolled her nipple in her fingers for a few seconds. “Mmmmmm. Mmmmmm!” Sally murmured. “Do you ever wank at work?”“Sometimes when I am alone!” Ian admitted shyly. “When a busty customer comes in I think about her and wank!”Ian's swelling cock was still painfully constrained in his trousers but making a visible bulge in his overalls. “Let me see!” . Each time I watched her dark eyes, long dark hair and mocha skin and knew I could only pretend to get any work done.When she came by to sweep the dining room floor, I began to get up to get out of the way. My cock of course was still at full staff. "No, no. Please sit." She pushed me back into the chair, and I felt the purposeful glance down to my crotch. Was it my imagination or did a hint of red come through her warm Mexican complexion?"Ay! It's a bit hot in here, no?" Alma said as she.