I turned in front of the bathroom mirror and was surprise by how sensual I looked. Travis knew me well going clear back to the time he got in trouble dancing with me. No way, he could change things. I was nude except for a horse blanket that had been tossed over me. I knew how tired he must be. He stood right in front of my face staring at me. Once they had completed several turns around the arena the music increased and I heard a gate open. He actually galloped over to me, reared up into the air, whinnied wildly, and came down on me. While working on me he gave me backhanded compliments about my four brandings and my swollen vagina. It was Sybil. Things went silent and my mind went into overdrive.
