We were both kind of drunk and we went to her room where we made out and she rode me cowgirl style.During college, I majored in Finance and Accounting... and Jimmy and I were roommates. We would go home to his mom's house about once a month and I would stay with them. This is when Jenna would not see me as a little boy anymore but a hot young stud pony she wanted to ride.Jenna would be careful when Jimmy was around but she would drop very subtle hints about her feelings for me. I still saw her as. “Fuck that was quick,” she said aloud laughing as she did. “I hope he’s fit,” she said to herself as she headed for the door. It was just going on 8 O’clock in the evening when Susan opened the door. She was met by a middle-aged man with a headful of silver hair. He was about 5’ 9” tall and quite stocky. And he looked like he had been working all day because his clothes were marked by paint stains and other signs of activity. “Hello,” said Susan. “How can I help you?” she asked him. “I’m. Please no. Not them . . . Anything but the- Another howl sounded from behind me, closer this time, seeming to call my name as I looked about in horror. There was nothing I could do. I was going to die, this was as sure as the sun would rise. A shudder crawled through my body as I saw a movement to my right, a long dark gray muzzle propped open sniffing my fear like one smells the wafting scent of a delicious meal set at the table in front of them. Though the moon was hardly shining I could. Praise, tributes, accolades.Never asking for money, never asking for anything. Until they did.Mindy felt she was among friends, felt she belonged. It felt like home, except better. Everyone so interested in her, everyone so nice to her.By that evening with Walker and me, Mindy admitted that she’d been given to two men to fuck. A very special favor, but more than that, a very special honor to be chosen for these powerful, influential men.“Daddy can’t know. Ever. You have to promise.”“I promise,.