Try not to smile in the picture, but don't glare either. A simple, neutral-faced photo is what we are trying for."We split up, dad watching me every o...ther step. I slipped into the booth and sat down, popping a coin into the machine. Four quick flashes later and the machine spat out a set of photos. I pulled back the curtain to find myself face-to-face with someone who should not have been able to go out in the daytime."Lars Johannes Dieter Magnus, what are you doing here?" I whispered urgently,. The horse reared up and started to buck wildly as Jack dug his heels into her underside. The horse raced around the pen bucking trying to throw Jack from her back. JACK, I screamed as I went running toward the pen. I reached the pen just as the horse finally threw him from her back. Jack went flying and landed face down into the dirt. He lies there with his face buried in the ground and his arms around his head. He did not move and I thought he was out cold or something. I started to climb the. The dresser, sporting the feistyMulan, was sitting opposite the bed. In the corner was a deep greenchair with a matching hassock. "Sit," she said.I took a seat. When I licked my lips, Abby laughed.She continued her strip tease. She finished unzipping her dress. Onher face there was a look that was both predatory and joyous. She wassmiling with her mouth but her dark brown eyes were alight with afiery intensity. Overhead a ceiling fan was spinning, but somehow,even under the breeze, the room was. It may have been the whiskey that made me lean over and kiss her neck and jaw. It may have been the way Nicole grinned at me that caused my right hand to reach under Nancys t-shirt and move my fingers up to her swollen right breast. Nancy had lactated a bit as she got excited and I saw her gray t-shirt turn dark as milk leaked and made a trail about 3 inches down her shirt. I felt the warm wetness of it on my thumb as I cupped her full mammary. Nancy turned her face to mine and kissed me back.