It even seemed well balanced for throwing, but he had no intention of finding out. Somehow it seemed profane to throw it. He wondered if he should put... it in the vault down stairs, but that didn’t seem right either. In the end, he put it on the shelf where the case with the flute rested, intending to get a case made for it as well.His hand had quickly healed, of course, but the cut had left a small, horn shaped scar. Ken thought it was odd that it had scarred since other cuts he’d gotten since. She looked him in the face as he drove, hard horse cock, against her again and again. He neighed and lunged forward and then blew her full of horse juice and pumped until, she slid up the bench and off of his horse dick. He kept shooting horse spunk and doused her belly with a heavy nut load of colt juice. Jenny walked up and smeared some of the stallion jizz on Carlas tits and said it would be soothing for those sore swollen nipples. She could tell, by the condition of Carlas breasts, that. It was all innocent anyway; Cindy would never approve, naturally--but she would never have to know.Howard managed a smile, licking his lips again. "Well," he said, "as a matter of fact, Ralph, I... I did get some pretty good shots, at that. Some... some cheesecake, as you say." I thought so," Ralph beamed. "Pretty hot, eh?" Sure," Howard said, having committed himself. "Sure, they were pretty hot ones, Ralph." Ralph laughed. "Nude shots?"Howard felt himself flushing again. "Well... well, not. ‘Mama wants to talk to you as soon as you can call her. She was in tears the whole time I talked to her she was so happy. Dad’s pretty happy and relieved too. The kids are jumping up and down and I think I’d better give them some Valium in their supper to bring them back down to earth. I know they want to talk to you. Can you do that now?’ ‘Of course!’ He waited as he heard the commotion in the background. He talked to Nadia first and then Jared. He told them they would see each other on the.