As Corinne watched her in wait for her first attack, she lunged but her foot struck a small pocket in the dirt and she dropped. XXX Is it alright if I try now? She held out her hand for Rosee to take. Corinne nodded mutely and followed her. Corinne squinted and paled, seeing the sprawled figure of Rosee. They worked fast and efficiently, and finally all the horses were groomed and busy enjoying their oats and straw, each in a clean and fresh stall. Her voice was laced with a mix of worry and lust, a strange combination which rang in the silence like a wave rippling through water.
