Even before that, when I wanted to piss, I would call him and he would come along with me, we will piss crisis cross, standing next to each other, wit...h one shoulder on the other person and after we were done, he would take his hand off my shoulder and squeeze my penis. I did the same to him. Whenever during the day, if he or I wanted to shit, we would tell the other and go to the toilet, but never really bothered to close the door properly, the whole house had potpourri, so no odd smells, don’t. Both places take it or leave it. Ill make lots of noise both times. But&hellip,but if I cum in you the first time. I will have trouble doing you a second time too soon after. The pony looked at her suspiciously. Why? Take it or not stud. Angel said in a steady voice. She wiggled her ass invitingly. Come on, stick that thing in me! She wiggled her ass again. If you bite me I wont let you do me the second time. Alonzo reared up putting his front hooves just over her shoulders. He miss judged the. I don't think that's good or bad either. However, that status cannot be changed back and I see one of those things in wanting the best for you is helping you retain your status."During this time, Dollars was looking at me with desire in her eyes. It turned into shock when I talked about when or if in regards to marriage.She said, "What do you mean by when or if you marry? Wouldn't you marry me? Am I unacceptable?" Her face wasn't happy."That's three questions. I will try to answer them though. ”As I stood looking at him nonplussed, and confused, Patrizio smiled and asked, “Patrick, do you mind if I come inside and talk to you?”By now, my bizarre barometer had gone into overdrive. ‘What the fuck is this all about?’ I thought to myself.“Sure… Come in,” I stammered.I was now overcome by an inexplicable feeling of déjà-vu, like a contestant on a quiz show who knows the answer but cannot bring it to mind. Something about Patrizio was incomprehensibly familiar.As we sat down on the stools.