Horses do not roam from place to place just to see what's going on somewhere else. They move along eating the best food and then move on. When you kee...p them in that small canyon they have food, but they have already eaten the best food and would have gone elsewhere if they could have." But how do I know which is the best food?" I don't know what they like best and they can't tell either of us. I also know it doesn't grow in one place. You can either keep them in a much larger area or you can. But I didn't have long hair.I jerked my hand up to my face. Yes, long hair. Hair down to my shoulders,maybe even farther.I yanked at it and let out a little yelp of pain. It was definitelyattached to my head, and it was definitely real.This was getting too strange, I thought as I walked out of the alleywayand made my way slowly back to my apartment, constantly fighting the urgeto throw up. The grogginess remained with me as I finally dragged my feetinto my apartment and ignored everything and. I really did wonder what it might be like to lie back with your cock in me, right up to the hilt, and then have Hal come up and hold his prick where I could get at it with my mouth! I've wondered about that!"Max was considerably taken aback by this outburst, though he wasn't offended by her frank statement. More surprising, he thought, was Jackie's next statement."And do you know something else I thought about?" she continued, relentlessly baring her soul. "I spent more than a minute or two. This is what we do. And we love it!"I knew they were speaking the truth. They were loving every second of it. It was their element. I was scared shitless and they thought it was a huge game. In some ways, they reminded me of Magic. The enthusiasm,the irresponsibility, the boundless good nature. God only knows how they stayed out of jail. Oh yes, they were on the side of the Angels, but they raised Hell in the process, wherever they went. I'd hate to be up against them.In a little over an hour.