The water bottle is replaced. Lady Constance once again stoops and frees the two engorged p*****s from their abdominal piercings. She quickly flicks her fingers against the tip of the right, then the left and the shafts shrink in reaction to the sharp pain. It is once again time to urinate and the ponies dutifully respond in unison. This time relieving themselves into the ocean while Lady Constance playfully directs the flow.
We resume our journey. The reins are held low and close and Lady Constance further tantalizes her team by providing them with an unimpeded view of the smooth flesh of her rolling buttocks as she walks them through the surf.
Lady Constance is silent, enjoying the warmth and beauty as much as I am. After a few minutes she speaks, reflectively.
“You know, Doctor. Many
