When I say open, I mean open. Because it was completely shaved, I could plainly see every delicate crevice and fold of her treasure... her fat outer l...ips, her crinkled pink butterfly lips, her little hooded clitoris and the inviting opening to her probably neglected vagina.I was startled and made myself look back up immediately. I began talking to her rapid fire hoping she hadn’t caught me looking between her creamy smooth thighs at her delectable pussy. Man, she was a beautiful and sexy woman. He blinked rapidly and shook his head, clearing the spell of melancholy that had been woven upon him.Once roused, he directed me to aid him and together we bore Quinlan to the ground below. Anarion's manner was alternately bleak, resigned or angry and I did as he bade me without question, nor did I make any complaint when he spoke at me harshly.Our gear was removed from the horses and two pyres for them were erected. Though there was scarce enough wood for either, they burned with an even heat. All looked a little keyed up. Happily keyed up. There was a clinking of bits and harness; heads weretossing; eyes were staring wide. Each Pony was summoning her will and her strength. Each one knew of the spectacle she was about to make. Of the pleasure or amusement she was about to give. But there was absolutely nothing she could do about it.She had been made into a human Pony... and she had to exist in that world.„800 meters... four circuits of the Track,“ said Ingrid, as a reminder to both. You want to come over and go through them for me?" Come over? To your house? Uh, sure..." Great, my mom is making dinner and she said you could join us. You remember my mom, right? She was always there rooting me on." Yeah, I think she was more upset with me winning than you were." Well, I think she saw it as sort of a glass ceiling kind of thing. If I had won I would have moved up and on to bigger things. I think her disappointment was probably my biggest demotivation. Anyway, she read what.