"We called them Shetland ponies where I came from. They are like cashda, only smaller. They seem to like the company they're in though and I hope they... follow us home," I said."Can't we drive them home like we did the thaka?" he asked."Maybe, but probably not, besides it would be too much bother and we really do need to get some more thaka," I said."There is that, since it's what we came to do in the first place," he said.We saddled Buster and Red and put the leads onto Gertrude and Matilda. Kim was no better, she had clearly taken after Amanda in the tits and ass section, although her tits were slightly smaller, but still large and fleshy, her shortness making her look even more luscious. Still staring at Kim, taking in every inch of her body, from the clearly erect nipples showing through the straining material of her top down over her tight stomach to the small rag of fabric that did nothing to hit the fact that she was also, like Amanda, shaven smooth. James drank in the view. We had lunched and went to do some swimming. At around 4.00pm I told her about a spot about 30 mins walk from the resort from where we could see the sunset, she was very excited. We wore comfortable clothes, she a T-shirt and tight shorts and me a T shirt and cargo trousers. We reached the spot at around 4.45pm, there was still time for the Sun to set, but the view was beautiful. We were close to the edge of the cliff, with the trees behind us. I was standing behind her, holding her waist from. "She laughed at that idea and said, "Sweetie, crossdressers always do itagain, it is a lie to pretend that you won't." She explained, "For themen who crossdress it is as addictive as alcohol or drugs. My universityPsychology professor Dr. Lindsay Korman told the class that she wentthrough the same problem in her marriage, her husband was a hardcorecrossdresser and his crossdressing never decreased, it only increased."I listened to the serious way she discussed this subject and I had toaccept.