Matt gestured that she should apologize properly and Sherry commenced her apology squats looking ravishing in her white cotton T-Shirt and faded blue ...jeans. Matt then led her by her ear to a sofa chair and Sherry demurely kneeled on it. Cleary, despite numerous such sessions in the past few months, their appetite for light bdsm had not been satiated. The punishment continued along familiar lines that had been established over the past few months and soon Sherry was kneeling nude with her. I could feel the warmth of it. Almost afraid to look, I peered back toward my daughter only to find her not there. Again, I wondered if I had only imagined it. I slowly crept to her room and looked in only to see her on her side with her back to me appearing to be asleep. My imagination must be running away with me, I thought. Returning to my room, I finally fell into a fitful sleep. I started having nightmares of my daughter catching me masturbating while thinking of her voluptuous body. In. "I recognize that this is difficult for you to understand us so I will explain. Harreden psychology 101 at heart we are survivalists. That means we tend not to focus too long on any particular fear for too long. It doesn't help us to do otherwise so we've been bred and taught to ignore it. Now do you understand?" Chenosh said."So this is normal?" Xander asked."Yes." Chenosh answered."Ok ... ummm sorry for interrupting." Xander said, stepping back."Not a problem. You were saying grandfather?". We four men were enough to drive most of the horses into the fenced in area after a few false starts. The lead stallion escaped, but I didn't want him, anyway. I figured that with my inexperience, I'd have a hell of a time taming him. I decided to concentrate on mares this time; uncut males would be just too much of a challenge!With some false starts and some ludicrous mishaps, we were still able to get six of the younger mares to accept us as riders after 18 days of effort. We didn't have much.