He doubled each pant leg, then using strips of rawhide, he tied a pant leg around each hoof to make a pad.Leading Chelley, he made his way down the sl...ping trail until he saw the two stone pillars silhouetted against the western sky.There, he waited until sunrise.At first light, Hoyt stepped over to have a quick look through the gap between the stone pillars. The narrow trail led to a lake, just a short distance from where he stood. Not sure what to expect, he led Chelley slowly down the narrow. But Valerie is beautiful and not mine. I’m being a pussy about it but it’s so much harder being so close to her. I haven’t seen her since she came back that last time to pack up her stuff.She loves another guy. Someone who deserves it, too, probably. I hope so, at least. And he loves her and he takes care of her and he probably even “makes love” with her and it all makes me so sick and furious that I want to punch someone in the face.“Can I squeeze in here, you guys? No room on the other side.”. .. to me?" There was a lovely innocence to her question."Shall I stop kissing you?" I asked, knowing full well the response she would make."Yes!" She quickly replied, and then, "No! No! Don't listen to me; I love all your kisses!" Good, then give me another." I shall, but... no tricks."We began another prolonged kiss; but this time I drew her lower lip between mine and licked it ever so lightly with my tongue. I felt the fire of lust surging through her as she shuddered in my arms.I noticed two. Her eyes were supposed to show anger, but he could see the genuine vulnerability - and a hint of arousal. Ben smirked at the cheerleader before him, a picture of sexuality, really, her arms tied tightly behind her back, her legs spread & tied to each separate leg of the chair she was bound to, a makeshift gag wrapped around her mouth, not through it, & of course - her cheerleading uniform intact. The brunette twisted nervously on the seat, her bare feet flexing as they tried to flatten on the.