*****Elizabeth was restless. The afternoon ride was unusual, but the chanceto wander the hills, forest, and meadows with her mistress was always ajoy ...o the filly. The time had begun with both in high spirits -- Nicolelaughing and whooping as she and Elizabeth danced through the treestogether.Now, though, the horse sensed the sadness in her rider as they walkedinto the barn together. The intense affection of rider for horse wasdisplayed in the slow, careful, almost intimate removal of each. ”“I feel so used.”She just winked. “Finally, take this and put it on a shelf, or in a drawer, or wherever. Somewhere you’ll know where it is when it’s needed.”Curious, he examined what she’d handed him. It was a plain white envelope, sealed, with a hastily scrawled message on the front: When she tells you she knows.“What’s this?” he asked in utter bewilderment. “Who’s ‘she,’ and what’s she supposed to know?”“All your questions will be answered in time. See you later, sex god.” And then, after a. The two sat down to a beer, and Billy spilled his guts on everything, telling of his crossdressing since he was young, and the many adventures he had with his mother's clothing. Mark listened and gave empathy to Billy and gave Billy this advice."Don't try to be anyone you don't want to be, if you enjoy cross-dressing then do it, you only live once in this lifetime and if you want to crossdress then I respect you no differently."Billy was very happy with what he had heard as mark was the first. Nick did not wake until Mr. Jenkins had inserted thebulbous head of his penis into her anal opening. Despite all ofNick's pleading and begging, he continued his assault. He didn'tpause until he had his course pubic hairs grinding against Nick'splump round bottom. Nick was on his back, legs wrapped around Mr.Jenkins' shoulders. Mr. Jenkins' hands had a firm grip on Nick'swrists, holding them down. Nick was totally helpless. His strugglesweak and ineffective against the larger stronger.