Priscilla's heart leaped into her throat. A chance to be with Beauty again, alone. She swallowed hard, thinking about the possibilities. "Thank you, Mr. Hudson, but I'd rather stay here on the farm and explore. Would you mind?"

"Not at all," Ellen said. "We're glad you like it here."

"Yes, I do!" Priscilla bubbled. Her mind was on the golden pony and nothing else.

"While we're gone, you can take Beauty out for another ride if you like," Ellen suggested.

At the mention of Beauty, Priscilla's cheeks burned. "Oh no, I think I'll just walk around and explore on my own," she lied.

Ben pushed himself from the table. "Good. You don't want to spend all your time with the pony. There's a lot to see here in the country." Ben's eyes shifted to his wife. "Ellen, I'll go get the pickup." He turned for the door.

"I'll be right there, honey, as soon as I clear away the dishes," Ellen called back. Priscilla stood at the screen door waving good-bye at Mr. and Mrs. Hudson pulling away in their pickup. She waited until they were out of sight. Her heart skipped wildly, thinking about the afternoon with Beauty.

"Here I come, Beauty," she muttered softly to herself. She ran down the back steps, the screen door slamming shut behind her. Long strides brought her quickly to the barn. "Beauty, I got something for you."

She giggled, closed and locked the barn door. She didn't want the Hudsons' coming home unexpectedly and catching her naked with Tammy's pony.

She went to the pony's stall. "Oh boy, are we going to have fun!" She stroked his bare back. "Lots and lots of fun."

The pony nudged her, acknowledged her presence with his cold nose. The thick blonde tail swished back and forth across his rump. He was happy to see his new friend.

Her insides quaking, Priscilla led the pony out of his stall. She stared into his sorrowful-looking brown eyes. "Do you want to lick my tits again, pretty pony? I know lots of boys in the city who would." She giggled devilishly. She petted the side of his head.