Some had a dark coat, some a pale one. Some were young, others quite ancient.It took a while, but we were eventually on our way. The instructor—a su...rprisingly young and incredibly pretty woman—led our group along path that meandered through fields and forests. We practiced steering the horses. It took less than a minute before I grew accustomed to the feel of the leather reins.Not everyone was as quick a learner as me. One in particular had trouble steering his horse and the instructor. Raat k ko mai khud ungli krke so gyi….Or subah uthi toh direct bathroom k baad didi k room gyi tab pta chala didi ki seal toot gyi , tab jija ji nhi the mai toh didi se puchi ki raat ko kya hua toh usne bola tere jijaji ka bahut bara hai toh mujhe ab jan ne ki jarurat ho rahi thi qki mai virgin thi tabhi jija ji aa gye or bolne lage kya ho raha hai mai muskura di Tab didi bathroom jane lagi jija toorant use kiss liye or didi ki sina jor se press krne lage didi kuch nhi boli or jijaji bole. Time for some more suffering, I'm afraid."And Gloria was forced to run twelve miles over the bleak moor land, still almost naked, her bare feet torn to ribbons on the stony, flinty surface long before she was allowed to stop. She knew this was just the start of her troubles. Only when she dropped from exhaustion would these people let her rest. And she was very determined to keep going as long as she could. She was a proud lady and wanted to see just how much she could take. If she did but know. We had there a very nice good meal. But when I came to pay I discovered that my wallet was not in my pocket. Then I asked to see the manager to explain to him what happened. The waiter called Raul led us into his office and soon came back with the owner. This guy was called Marco and I told him that somehow I had mislaid my wallet or left it behind.The guy was not that sympathetic with us and told me that this always happened and that he was fed up with tourists trying it on. He told us that we.