The noise from the bleachers started to grow with anticipation. When I was finished he walked me out the long hallway into the daylight, the across a small courtyard into his Jeep. Ok XXX That was not the case. I went back onto the wooden pony. Right away, everything seemed to be right. We were both doing fine. I got it all set up now. He turned to his fellow trainer,
“She took this better than the fillies do; no kicking or jumping around. We all do. My lower body said, don’t move. Two of the handlers were just finishing his rub down. About twenty minutes later it did. I was lost in what this black man was doing in my body.
