The fun part was watching the young steers, who played at facing down the horse, pawing the ground and snorting, daring the horse to come any closer. ...She decided they were all teddy bears, because the horse always called their bluff, and they always skittered around and ran away when that happened. They looked so fierce in their spraddle-legged stance, head lowered, as if they had horns. The next second they were dashing away in panic, kicking up their rear heels, sometimes bawling, as if for. But soon he was satisfied, no one could now tell him from the real thing! He tried speaking - and his voice was high and sweet. Hot Shit! He walked unsteadily in the high heels to the gerbil who looked liked it was having a nightmare."Having fun?" he cooed - "I am. Perhaps you would like company? " he picked up the cat and the new gerbil cowered away on the far side of the cage. The cat had a personal grudge now against who it naturally thought was the gerbil and mewed to get in and rip it. A dessert she really wanted a little more of right that minute. She stood up and impulsively followed him to the door. Landon was ok with that. There was a nice space to the left of the door that was invisible through his suddenly inconvenient office window. He backed into that corner and pulled her against him, crushing her breasts against his chest as he kissed her forcefully. Emily closed her eyes, melting into him and pushing herself even closer. She needed his body as close to hers as. She’d do about anything to get away from them and you’re a real good catch.”“You gotta be kidding. A stringy fifteen-year-old like me? What have I got to offer?”“A nice ranch. Good people. And you ain’t bad lookin’, you know? Just be careful.”“Ain’t nothing gonna happen anyway,” I groused. “I can’t drive into town till I get a license. What about you? Who’s trying to get into your knickers?” I thought I’d turn the tables on her, but I couldn’t think of a single guy I’d ever seen her with at.