Now, to addressyour concerns: I know you don't have that many friends, guy friends atleast. I don't know your parents but from what I heard - your rel...ationshipwith them is strained as best; and yes, I expect you to be a womanfull-time."He didn't need to pause, but I could feel his eyes watching me for areaction. Satisfied with whatever my body language must have indicated hewent on, "Mark, Monica and I tried for so long to have a c***d. I lost mywife yesterday and you lost yours. Together we. ”“Yeah, you have looked better,” said Cinny. “But ponies don’t take baths.”“What’s all of this nonsense about ponies?”“You are our pony,” responded Linny. “Our beautiful pony.”“I don’t even know what that means,” replied Faith. “You aren’t making any sense.”Linny explained what she meant and Faith grew more irate with each new revelation. She was not going to be treated as human. She was going to live in a stall. She was going to be exercised and raced and shown. “It will be lovely. I think it. Then she went limp, almost suffocating me by having her weight close off my mouth and nostrils. I had to push her off.She stood up, still on the bed, her feet on either side of me, I looked up at that swollen gash that still was pulsating and smiled at the thought of another female orgasm brought on by me.Lori looked down, “What’s with the shit eating grin, literally? You did not do this on your own and now I can officially call you a cocksucker by proxy. You just ate the cum of three guys, two. “Come on Charlotte. Let’s get you cleaned up.” I helped her down the hall, holding her arm as she walked along, her pajama bottoms and panties in my other hand. “Did you have fun?”She looked at me and smiled, “I like playing Horsey!” LOL I couldn’t fucking believe it. She kept chatting all the way to her room.I got her inside and led her into the bathroom, “Okay Charlotte, let’s get you cleaned up.” I had to see them. She was still talking as my shaking hands undid the 4 courageous buttons and.