Having been caught with my hand in the proverbial cookie jar was downright humiliating."Are you done for the night honey?" Matter a factly stated."Jee... mom!" I was thankful for the dark, if only because I knew my cheeks were turning bright red from the way they burned hot.Here was the strict disciplinarian that I grew up with, a thin petite woman with balls the size of coconuts. She could stand toe to toe with another person twice her size and come out ahead. Mother is as feisty as her long red. She gulped it down the whole glass in like three seconds. I turned on the fan speed and told her she could sit here for a while, dry off and then leaved. She hesitated at first but finally she give into the comfort.I turned on the AC and went to the kitchen to fetch another glass of water for her. This time I pulled out some mango squash, making one for the both of us. It took me about a few minutes and once I pushed the door and went inside I saw her turn the other way quickly while fixing her. Kevin, You had better go tell Monifa about the trip. You leave one week from today. Kevin called Monifa into his office and told her. She ran to him and gave him a kiss. I can think of one problem. You are only nineteen so there will be a lot of things that you will not be able to do in Vegas. Monifa smiled and showed him a very realistic fake ID that showed that she was twenty two. Kevin smiled, Well, I guess that takes care of that little problem. Kevin also thought about his wife, Nancy and. I hurried to the end of the row where her stall had a view over the pastures towards the lofty mountain in the distance. Her rear window faced the riding arena so she could keep an eye on everything happening, lest there be an accident. I entered her stall and stroked the silky chestnut neck. She wasn’t sweating, but she seemed disturbed. I ran my hands all over her body and down her legs, and found no cuts or abrasions. So I stood in the corner of the stall and closed my eyes once more,.
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