That would be neat. I loved my power. My futa-cock throbbed before me as we neared the auditorium.“Well, twerp, what have you done,” my older sist...er, Bryana, said.“Twerp!” gasped Ms. Escamilla.“It’s fine,” I said. “Just her nickname for me.”Bryana winked at me. She waited out by the auditorium’s entrance. She had her phone in hand. “Your text didn’t mention this. Just that I would have fun. Mmm, are those guys for me to fuck. Some of them are cute.”“What about Dad?” I asked her.“Dad’s not here.. By noon I was more than ready for a lunch break, but at least we had the first eight horses with riders on their backs and progress was being made.After lunch, half the men started leading lessons for the group at the snubbing trees and the other half taught the horses at the hitch rail about hobbles, then after their subjects were hobbled they started leading lessons for the remainder of the tied horses.After the snubbing trees were vacant I started catching more horses for the standing tied. "Tommy was starting to wonder what she was talking about and was starting to worry. "Is there a problem Sarah?" Tommy asked."Well I don’t know. Well, Amanda gets scared sometimes when there’s a thunderstorm, so she crawls in bed with me. So with a storm coming in tonight she might try and crawl in bed with you. I hope that’s ok? If you’re wondering why she’s scared of storms it’s because her father was killed by a lightning strike when she was 12. So even to this day she still doesn’t. Oh, she intellectually knew there were positives – like the fact that she was still in demand at her age and had become quite a successful businesswoman over the years – but right now the negatives were looming awfully large."Come on, Dad! You can see them better up here."Rachel's solitary pity party rapidly came to end, however, when Hailey returned with her father in tow. A tall man with broad shoulders, a fairly muscular build, and closely cut brown hair, he was rather handsome. Oh, he was.