" He turned away.As he grasped his car door's handle, I asked, "Don't I get a kiss?"Did I sound sarcastic?He looked back with a surprised expression. ..."What?" I was told it's the usual reward for the daily delivery service."For the fleetest of moments his eyes widened. Then he seemed to recover."Yeah right, lady," he drawled. But he deigned to give me a quick peck on the lips. He pulled the door open and climbed in. I stepped aside as he pulled out and roared noisily away. I waved, but he was. " To make the point, she struck his rearing legs again.Again and again she smacked him, but the horse showed no signs of changing. She beat him harder, almost losing her temper as the beast refused to submit.Yet again, Amistad whinnied and rose up and she smacked him. She had become so angry that she smacked him three times for each indiscretion. The horse whinnied in pain - he'd had enough. Rising up with all his might, rearing on two legs, he slammed his hooves onto the fence that separated. He could feel Bree's breathon his neck as she whispered into his ear and continued to brush hishair.Bree then rested her hands in Ali's lap. She could feel his littleerection."What! You don't you have an erection? I can't feel anything. Just howsmall are you?"Bree could feel Ali's checks burn with embarrassment."Maybe you should have been born a girl. You are not much of a boy, letalone a man."The truth was that Ali's penis was small for a boy his age. When erect,it measured about 2.5. He was last known to have been seen publicly fourteen months ago at a small branch office of a nation-wide bank in north suburban Chicago, at which time he produced a sizeable amount of money, all in cash, and purchased four certified checks. One of these checks he sent to a family member in Ohio; the others were mailed to pay off a credit card balance, satisfy a personal loan obligation, and retire the remaining debt owed on his automobile purchase. His vehicle, a late model Honda Civic, was.