"Well, that... would be why i asked, hahahaha" suddenly this crazy hot lady in your arms starts bawling, reasons unbeknownst to you... "Uhm, lady are ...ou ok?" NO, IM NOT OK..." screams this chick... Im so confused i dont know what to do... then she says, "How am i supposed to be ok when my own son doesn't know who i am?!?!?" Wait, youre saying you're my mother?!?! How does that even make sense?? You're look like you're in you're 20s?!? Then how old am I???"Your, mom turns beet red... eyes wide. "Do you mind if I draw you, like this?" I asked her."I look like a scarecrow," she said."It's just a sketch," I said. "I'll do another version later, afteryou've filled out again." All right," she said, "but don't show it to anybody unless I sayit's okay."So I did several quick sketches of her, propped up sideways on the sofaand putting the finishing touches on that skirt, and then started workingon a better version, still a little sketchy. I wondered if I could askWill to pose for me in just. But in my mind, I wouldn’t change a thing about how we met. My whole life got better the moment I laid eyes on you! If I’m being honest, if you weren’t right there in front of me as my Office Whore, I’d have probably missed out completely. I wasn’t looking for a curvy redhead who was a whole foot shorter and fifteen years younger than me. I’d still be looking for the wrong woman if Karenna hadn’t decided you were the change of pace that I needed. I will be grateful for as long as I live that. Diablo... Diablo... " the girl kept saying in a hushed voice as she stroked the creature into a state of full sexual excitement.The pony's part was about eighteen inches long and as round as a human arm. The girl straddled the animal and a girl who had been holding one of the creature's legs knelt and grasped the part. She helped to guide the organ between the legs of the long-haired girl whose rump was now in full view of the audience.The pony snorted and moved its legs but the other.