Her first reaction was fear, but then she groaned slightly as the wetness began to flow between her legs. For the rest of the trip to the back pasture...she stood with her front hooves held high in front of her, relishing the wind which rushed through the slots and across her body.The sounds of the road changed. They were on gravel. Then the ride began to get very bumpy. She hadn’t noticed that when she was riding in the pickup. Once or twice the trailer went through a rut on one side of the road. Her skin was polished ebony and her jet-black hair a glossy train down her back. “As for you…” she said, taking a leisurely stroll around Jared to inspect him, “Vanessa assures me you’re perfect. Of course she only means that in one regard and that’s the aspect in which we’re interested.”“So she’s made clear.” He looked to Vanessa for some clarification of what the hell was going on. The redhead was leaning her weight on one thigh, arms folded in an attitude of enjoyment at how bewildered he. Her whole body jerked, almost as if she'd been shocked and her strangled moan was heard even through the heavy gag."Jane," spoke Lea, "you know we love you, right?"Jane nodded her head, panting heavily through her nose. Lea continued to stroke Jane's body as she got to her feet and walked around her, cupping the firm breasts and forcefully squeezing her extended nipples. Jane squirmed and moaned and Ken knew that Lea was somehow directly stimulating the woman's nerves, causing them to send. There was no way."I said, action!"John Phillips stared. There was no way."Cut! Restart the teleprompter. Cameras in place. Joan, youuselesspieceof shit. Remember what I said! Would you like ataste of my whipping friend now?"He started. "No, Mistress Red. Joanuseless is sorry. I willobey. I will obey." Action."He stared at the camera, smiling, like the telepromptertold him too. Moved like the teleprompter told him too, andsaid what the teleprompter told him too."My humble curtsey to all great.