She looked at the clock and saw that there was still a few minutes left before class started. Still, Sally was always early to class. As the clock tic...ked by and class started, she became increasingly concerned. By the final bell, she was a nervous wreck.As soon as the room was clear, she grabbed her phone and dialed Sally's number. The phone rang four times before Sally's voice came on the line saying she was unavailable and to leave a message."Sally, it's Sam. If you're there, please pick up.". ? How then, would the world?s populationcommute?? A simple and cost effectivesystem of Ponygirls and Ponyboys being used to move people around, of coursedistances traveled would be less then they currently are.??? What follows is a short story, base don theobservations of Kristy, a 21 year old female in Orlando, FLabout to become a ponygirl after failing to find work. Chapter 1 ? Life in aponygirl world ??????????? Kristy was nervous.? Today was her final day to find a job, beforeshe was. My panties were soaked and I had a cum string when I removed my fingers from my pussy. I slipped my hand back into my panties and rubbed out another orgasm before drifting off to sleep. During the night I was awoken by my bladder telling me I needed to pee or it was going to bust. As I got out of bed and made my way to my door, I could hear the sound of sex coming from downstairs. That made my situation worse as I was still horny and my panties were really soaked. I slipped off to the bathroom,. More questions spin in Cassie's head. She advances into the pall once more, but it remains a barrier. She waits, but nothing beckons to her. It is as if something allowed her to see this memory rather than her obtaining it for herself.Cassie is confused. Her mother has no such elaborate mental defenses. She must be encountering something new and has to puzzle her way around it. Seeking memories which did not come spontaneously is something she started doing only recently, and she only needs to.