Wizards Apprentice 4 the Vale in WinterChapter 16
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They must have decided to show me some mercy, because they weren't in there that long. My chin bounced off the floor a couple of times when they came out wrapped in towels and headed for their rooms to get dressed. Maybe letting them go first wasn't such a bad idea, after all.
Breakfast was great but I remembered last night, and didn't stuff myself. I was pleased to see that oatmeal wasn't on the menu. I had some biscuits and gravy, along with some fruit. I also had my first cup of coffee. I was warned that it was an 'acquired taste', but I liked it right away. I had almost finished my first cup before the girls showed up. When I saw them, I almost choked on it.
They were dressed in identical outfits, and were as cute as they could be. Both were wearing pink t-shirts, jeans, and boots. Denise's top was a little snug, so I figured it might be Ann's. It only made it look better on her.
"Wow!", I finally managed, Have I got some pretty sisters, or what!"
Even the girls seemed to like that one. I had a second cup of coffee, while they ate. Then it was time to meet the 'critters'. Before we started, Ann had us put some overalls on top of our school clothes.
We decided that Ann should tell us what to do, while we did the work. That way, we'd be able to learn faster. My work was harder than theirs. I tripped over that stupid cat three times. He kept rubbing up against my legs. It still went pretty quick, but Ann ended up milking the two cows. Every time I tried, the darn things wouldn't stay still. When Denise gave it a shot, she had a lot of trouble getting milk out of them. I spent most of time being embarrassed by Ann. She made a lot of ooh's and aah's when I moved feed bags or hay bales around. Denise wasn't any help. She was encouraging her with comments like "Isn't he so big and strong?", or "Look at those bulging biceps!" Believe me, she was kidding.
One thing had been bothering me about Ann, and I had to ask her something. "I heard your folks say you were really sad, Ann. You sure don't seem that way to me. What were they talking about?"
"They were kind of right", she explained. "It gets really lonely around the ranch, what with nobody else my age around and all. I just about went crazy over the summer last time, and we don't get into town much. I guess the two of you didn't get to see me that way because I was pretty happy the folks changed their minds. A little brother would've been OK I guess, but this is loads better. I liked y'all as soon as I laid eyes on you. We're gonna get along just fine, I know it!"
Ann gave us both another hug, and I was kind of worried when Denise looked at us funny when I got mine. She was smiling and shaking her head at us.
It took a while to get to school. Mrs. O'Halloran drove us, because the ranch was too far from the main road for the bus to pick us up. Besides, she had to enroll Denise and I. When we got there, Ann headed to class, while we went to the office. We were there for almost an hour, and then started our first day in second period.
I would call the school small, but that would be an understatement. I wouldn't need any help finding my classes, that was for sure. The high school had two hundred and fifty-three students (counting us), in grades seven through twelve. I would be in the eighth grade, while my 'sisters' were in the seventh. Not for long, though. The school year was almost over.
Hopefully, this school would be better. At least my clothes fit me for a change. My first class was History, and when the obligatory 'introduce yourself to the class' came up, I didn't know what to say. I decided to wing it.
"I don't know, Mr. Taylor", I said with a straight face. "I'm not sure the name has been determined yet. What does it say on the note they sent with me?"
He didn't seem to know if I was being a smart-ass or not, but he gave me the benefit of the doubt.
"The name here, is Paul O'Halloran."
"Thank you, sir" I told him before turning to the class. "I guess I should explain that. I used to be Paul Anderson. My birth parents were killed when I was very young, and until recently, I lived in an orphanage in Sioux Falls. The O'Hallorans decided I was worth adopting for some reason, so here I am."
I didn't expect questions, but a girl in the front row raised her hand. She blushed when I asked if she had to use the bathroom, but I quickly said "Just kidding. Did you want to ask me something?"
"Kinda", she stammered. "How old are you?"
"Thirteen", I replied, "I'm just kind of tall for my age, I guess."
A guy followed that up with "What's it like living in an orphanage?"
I thought for a second, before I answered "I can think of a lot of places I would rather be. Don't get me wrong, they try, but it's like being in prison most of the time. Let me put it like this. Imagine having nothing to wear but other people's worn out clothes, nothing to play with but worn out and discarded toys, and having people make fun of you all the time over things that are out of your control. That's living in an orphanage. All things considered, I'd rather be here."
Thankfully, there were no more questions, but I hoped that I hadn't opened the door for people to start teasing us again. I figured they'd find out soon anyway, so why not tell them and get it over with?
The rest of the class passed uneventfully, and I was even able to contribute with answers, when asked. They were actually a bit behind the history class I had in Sioux Falls. I was happy to see that no one seemed to be treating me any differently than I'd seen new kids treated in the past. People were actually talking to me. It was a different experience than I was used to, but I found that I liked it.
Girls were even talking to me, and that was strange. They seemed to find it hard to believe that I had no trouble talking to them, though. I guess when your best (and only) friend was a girl, you learned to do that without stuttering.
Lunch finally rolled around, and I was happy when Denise and Ann sat down on ether side of me. They had lunch this period, too. Ann's parents weren't entirely correct about her not having friends. I was the only guy at a table full of girls. Denise looked happier than I had ever seen her, and I wasn't feeling too shabby, myself.
I had gym, next. We played basketball, and for the first time in my life, I was the first one chosen on a team. I knew it was because I was the tallest, but it still felt nice. The team I was on was the 'skins', so I shucked the t-shirt I was wearing. We creamed the other team, but I only scored six points. Every time I got the ball inside, one of my teammates was left wide open when guys ran to defend me. I almost always passed the ball to one of them for wide-open shots. The girls were on the other end, playing volleyball, but I was too busy to pay attention to them.
I hoped the shower wouldn't be a problem. I'm kind of big for my age all over, if you get my meaning. Guys at the other school even razzed me about that. I didn't hear any comments here, though.
My last class was pre-algebra. Normally, I hated math, but it wasn't too bad. I was still glad when it ended. I was looking forward to getting back to the ranch.
We compared notes on the way home, and the girls did their best to embarrass me some more. They had been in the gym when I had P.E., and I'm sure they were exaggerating about the comments from the other girls when I took my shirt off. They thought it was pretty hilarious, and even my new mom cracked up.
after the chores were done, Ann decided it was time to introduce us to the horses. There was one that I seemed to be drawn towards. He was a big brute, but something made me head his way. Ann didn't notice until I was inside the corral, and stroking his neck.
I heard a squeal, and a "Oh my God! DAD, get out here. Paul is petting Diablo!"
I talked to him for a few minutes, and Mr. O'Halloran tossed me an apple to give the horse. He seemed to appreciate it. When I came back out, the whole family was staring at me like I was an alien.
"Nobody can get near that horse", Ann explained. "He's so mean that he bites anyone who tries. We just kept him to breed!"
"He seems pretty nice to me", I told her, "He just hates bits, because they hurt his mouth. I read something about a thing called a Hackamore. I don't think he'd mind that, he actually likes to be ridden."
Grandpa scratched his head and asked "How in tarnation would you know that, Did he tell you?"
"Kind of", I explained. "Sometimes, I can tell what an animal is thinking. It seemed to be a lot clearer with the horse, though. Dogs are that way, too. I get along especially well with them. Do you think I could ride Diablo sometime? I've never ridden a horse before."
"Son", Mr O'Halloran gasped, "If you can ride that beast without getting hurt, he can be your mount. You have to be the one to care for him, though"
He must have noticed the sad expression on Denise's face, because he added "Maybe after supper, Ann can show you how to saddle him. Then the three of you can pick out a mount for Denise. She might have trouble keeping up, if she has to do it afoot."
I thanked him profusely, but Denise went one better. Mr. O'Halloran seemed surprised when she hugged him, but he seemed almost as happy as she was.
I don't normally eat fast, but I did that night. We were back at the corral in less than a half hour. Ann tried to show me how to put the tack on Diablo, but he wouldn't let her. He didn't bite or anything, but he was so big he didn't have to. Finally, she stepped back a few feet, and talked me through it.
It was cool the way a horse was decided on for Denise. Ann took her into the corral, and had her stand as far away from the horses as she could. Denise stood there by herself for less than five minutes, before a beautiful horse walked right up to her and nickered. I could see that Denise was in love. It was a neat looking horse with a solid gold color, except for the mane and tail, which were almost white. Ann called it a Palomino.
After 'Goldie' was saddled, we had our first riding lesson. It wasn't a big deal to me. I listened to what Ann said, but I 'listened' to Diablo more. It was more like we listened to each other, really. He seemed to know what I wanted him to do before I did. Denise had a little more trouble, but not much. Ann was shocked that Diablo and I got along so well. I think she was trying to teach me a lesson when she let us out of the corral and told me to run to the end of the pasture and back.
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Blondie is enjoying some alone time and getting some yoga in while her husband is at work. It’s so hot in the house that she ends up taking off her shirt. Her neighbor walks by and notices her giant tits. He can’t help but watch. He secretly peeps through the door and starts to jerk off. She catches him and immediately brings him in the house. She dominates Jay until she gets him hard as a rock. He sucks her tits and eats her ass and then she has her way with him. She gives him an amazing...
xmoviesforyouI guess you can call me an old fart. I remember watching the Beatles come off the plane for the first time from England--on TV, of course. I remember the Monkees and their laughable attempts at synchronizing their guitar strumming and lip-synching with the music that was playing ... I saw Pelee play soccer. I remember Look magazine's coverage of the first heart transplant. I cried when the first man stepped onto the moon. I've got a great-grand-niece that's a pre-teen, for Christ's sake!...
It was a hot summer morning where Dan woke up just a coupleof days into his stay at his cousin’s house with sweat dripping down his body. Dan was 17 years old, had short blond hair with blue eyes, he had muscular arms but had a little bit extra fat on him making for a good ass. He woke up on the floor he fell asleep on the night before. He looked up at the bed next to him and saw his cousin Mike lying in bed without his shirt on still asleep. Mike was 16, had dark short hair pale skin and was...
IncestA son-in-law stallion.A son-in-law stallionMariarosa is a 61-year-old widow, who lives alone in a small town in the Campania region and shares with her only daughter Luciana and her family on Sunday lunches, festive occasions and holidays.Just at the end of the last holiday at the beach, spent in a locality of Cilento, in restarting the things of his house, Mariarosa had found that the kitchen drain did not work, was probably clogged, and had therefore asked the daughter to do pass her husband...
Raimi lay panting in the sawdust watching Brax crawling over with a grin on his face "let's call it a draw, what do you say? Raimi" Raimi chuckled wiping the blood from under her nose from where his elbow had accidentally caught her "a draw till next time, I'm just out of shape" Brax laughed "that's as good an excuse as any, I was going to use it my self" Raimi laughed and sat up with a groan, Brax grinned "why do you think I'm not moving yet" Raimi chuckled "you better start...
The next morning, Sofia woke up slowly. She sat up in bed, and stretched, as she always did in the morning. She opened her eyes, and looked around her bedroom, still half asleep. And then it hit her. She was home. Sofia's eyes shot open, as she remembered everything that had happened. Meeting Kramus. Fucking Kramus. Being betrayed by Kramus. Meeting the Gods ... Had they truly brought her home then? Or was it all a dream? Sofia hopped out of bed, and ran to her bedroom door. She opened...
Le sperme et ses bienfaits sur la santéAvec des qualités nutritionnelles intéressantes, ses propriétés anti-âge établies et son rôle d’antidépresseur pour les femmes, le sperme est définitivement bon pour la santé. À tel point que certains chefs le cuisinent ou le transforment en cocktail.De nombreuses études prouvent les bienfaits du sperme pour la santé des femmes. La semence masculine influerait sur notre humeur ainsi que sur le vieillissement, en plus d’avoir des qualités nutritionnelles.Le...
It all started when i came home early from school , I always used the back door , for i know how mom is about keeping the house clean, so i was walking to my room when i heard voices in my folks bedroom, I knew dad was a t work so who was mom talking to ? All i heard was mom begging the guy to fuck her , "Yes Harder! all she said , I was shocked i thought mom loved my dad , but here she was fucking some stranger. ;Oh! Mrs Sanford your pussy is so wet i heard the guy say. I lost all respect for...
Once I got near her I reached into my pocket dug around in it for a few seconds and took out a cloth that was soaked in a drug that a friend had loaned me to put myself to sleep when I couldn’t sleep. I walked up closer to her walking slightly faster knowing she would be expecting a friend to meet up with her so I had to make it quick. I grabbed her around her waist with my left hand. Once she felt my hand she let out a scream only to be muffled by the cloth as I held it over her nose and her...
A month had passed since Jessica’s introduction to the dungeon and life was taking a turn for the better. Not only had Jessica’s grades improved, she was also in a far happier mood, even coming with suggestions herself of what they could try out for their weekly session. It had turned into a cherished moment that they both looked forward to and it fulfilled a need that neither had known they missed. Likewise, Erik had shaved his beard off, groomed his hair, and had repaired his pickup truck...
"Good day Frank. Same place?" asked the waitress. "Good morning Sylvia, you know me well", he answered with a smile. His muscle memory lead him to his favourite seat, a single-person sofa connected to a small table. It was covered by a long and fancy tablecloth that extended to the ground all around, with the exception of an area around the sofa itself. People of this era gave this particular setup the name of "serviced table". Frank had a very long and stressful week of meetings...
Where do I end though it all started early one morning just after Sunani (my wife) had left for work. Bardhini (my niece) had jumped on the bed and wiggled under the covers. I was half asleep and snuggled up to Bardhini thinking she was my wife. “Mmmm this is nice uncle” Bardhini said as she snuggled right up to me, spooning. My arm had gone around her waist and pulled her in tight. Thankfully I was wearing my boxers as we lay there because I was getting hard as I normally do when I’m spooning...
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