My clothes were nowhere to be found. “Pony Girl” finally woke up, I heard him say. He walked over and told me it was time to get back to the house..., but I wasn’t going to walk, I was going to prance back, just like the pony girl I was. He made me get down on all fours, and motioned for me to follow him out the barn door. As I crawled past him, he grabbed a riding crop off the wall as he was closing the door. As I made my way up the sandy path, my uncle watched me from behind, occasionally. There were lots of small and large crates which the community was to help bring into the city. I would help steal crates that were being brought into from the U.S full of foods. I would get a small share of food which I would put into my store, and sell for a low cost. Once a few residents of the small town came and saw the prices at my shop, they became interested and I began to make money from when I bought the store. The prices I had were really cheap, so I raised it so that I got paid more,. Emily smiled – she loved when her dad cooked pasta, he always did so well. She closed the door behind her and rubbed an arm across her forehead ringing the sweat from her arm wit ha few shakes. “Dad I’m home!” She panted. “How was the run, sweetie?” The word made her smile. ‘Sweetie’ meant something so different, and so warm. “Hot,” Emily replied, “Hot and humid.”“Tis the season,” Father replied.Emily walked into the kitchen, her body still glistening with the perspiration she had kicked up on. “So Olga leaves you two alone for now”:added Olga while withdrawing the double latex penis with a ‘plop’ from Vicky’s holes, before adding to both Dan and Vicky,”“You look now, she has plenty big Anus hole now, more than enough for you Master Dan ... now you good girl for Olga and Master Dan”Once again Dan was astounded to hear Vicky’s submissive response to the burly woman she was so depen“Yes mistress Olga. Slave Vicky will be a good girl for Master Dan”.“Wow Auntie Vicky, you sure look.