”“Thank you, Ramie. I knew you’d understand. We ... we’re all concerned about what’s happening to the environment. At least this is somethin... we can do.”“Tell everyone to take curry combs, brushes, and blankets to rub their horses down with,” Ramie said. “There’s nothing that helps meditation like brushing your horse.” The girl grinned and went back to her friends. After scrambling to get their tack together, the long line of horses filed out of the yard and hit the trail.“Let’s pause to. And, before he retired, he managed very large projects and many smaller ones. He was well-paid, although not in the manner of a lawyer, engineer, or physician. I suspect, in retrospect, he might have made better for himself if he was able to travel. Some of his contemporaries were managing projects all over the world, in faraway places, but my father never seemed to accept these assignments and I know, for certain, he refused because of me. Nonetheless, we lived well. We did not live. ” I was enjoying it within minutes, as Iwas already wet and horny before they started the act. The guys saw me enjoyingthe act, and loosened the chain allowing me to move. The three guys playing with me got even closed now, andtheir hands were all around me, when the fourth guy came, and tied the thirdchain around my ankle, and the other end to the tree. He released my hands, andalso the chain around my waist, allowing me total mobility around the tree.They knew I was ready for it, and just. I tried to ask him to move to the bedroom or even the sofa.If he understood my muffled words he ignored them,and still remained silent,except for some grunting.He was definitely playing a stormer.Suddenly he removed his cock from my dripping pussy.I groaned in protest.He rubbed it up and down my ass,then found my gaping hole.He released my hands at last.Thank God,they were aching.He grabbed my hair again,pulling it back hard.His other hand grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down my ass up.