Watches the woman apprach and pick up the clipboard that hangs from a hook by the door consulting it

Hears a few comments muttered then the womans eyes turn to her hissing commands

Trembling she shuffles her feet wider in the hideous boots so her breasts hang almost draped over the stall door realising the woman called them udders not breasts and shivers

Looking up as I stop at the pony's stall.

Picking up her chart from the peg and reading back..

Intake: 5'4",,, shoulder length hair...Blue eyes

dropped off for intense training..

~giggling~ as I see the drool dripping from your lips..

Hissing, spread your legs further apart pony

and drape your udders over the top rail of the gate..

That's the first thing you'll ALWAYS do when you see Me arrive..

Main House
"Aight, aight, chill."

He caught a whiff of your conditioner, that floral one, with a hint of spice in it, and he accents the height disparity by not moving an inch, just taking a deep inhale.

"I am not a temperature terrorist. That wouldn't even be that cold if you weren't wearin' Vatos Locos 'Blood in; Blood out'-ass blindfold as a top!

N-Not that I'm complainin', jus' remarkin', feelme?"

And then you turn back around, and stare up in your challenge, and he stares back down at you. Your one-up has him shrugging.

"Who the hell cares what James is doin', Holla?" His lips flatten out and 'tsks' out the side of them.

"I know what ghostin' feels like, Holly. I'm just sayin' I didn't expect it now. S'pose I wasn't interesting or fun enough."

He takes a step back.

"Guess I'll prepare for the SAUNA."

And he begins disrobing in preparation for the Sweatlodge you were about to make this house. Seventy Seven. Jesus, were they lizards?

"And yeah, that was the joke. You ain't gotta explain it to me, it ruins the humor."

Just lays there still holding you and comforting you. Knowing you've been through enough

hears the sound of footsteps out in the aisle

watching a woman she has not seen before appraching as she half leans on the door to her stall breasts hanging loose, drool drips from her mouth, her head feeling like its encased in leather straps, ponytail floping from the crown of her head

hearing a noise coming from one of the stalls

as I do my evening security check.

Going to investigate.

"Thank you. It's about fifty hours too late, but thanks for the sentiment."

Sighs and shakes her head.

Main House
"Bout to run one-seventy just trying to keep my extremities from getting frostbite!"

Holly turned, back to the controls like she was going to physically block you, like you couldn't just use your phone just as easily.

"Yeah seventy-seven! The hell do you mean, that's absolutely chillin'! Sixty is absolute zero! You 'bout to squeeze a tiddy and get ice cream, you temperature terrorist!"

Still, it was just set to not blast any more frigid air around the house until it equalized via ambient.

Holly crossed her arms, though, attempting to be a bit measured in her stern posture.

…though it was hard to look stern standing a solid five-three, needing you to look down at her from this close.

"You don't even know. I had a boy change his number rather than explain himself. Didn't reach out, don't even know what he's doing with his life, what his new girl is like, or what even happened with his twin brother — I don't even know if it's safe for me to hang out in Rockshore outside of visiting home.

Fuck outta here saying you got ghosted because a bitch canceled one weekend."

Since it didn't magically jump back up seventeen degrees, Holly turned and considered turning on the heat for just a minute or two, and she started to manipulate the controls again.

"…I'm just answering her dance TikTok, it's why I'm like this. She wants the engagement on her post, we've been like that since high school. Also why would I help her with that — she's way smarter than me."

I saw you coming towards me and I took you into my arms. I sensed your need to be held. I held you close in Sisterly love

She slid across the bed and over to you to curl into you, needing cuddles. Clinging to you. Needing you. Here. Now.

twisting her head feeling the straps that surround her face move against her skin, the meatl rings holding her bit digging into her cheeks, trying to see if any other ponies are awake

How sad .. my condolences.

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Awesome!

grins

Pushes the trolly Jack safe against a wall and comes into the bed with you.

Plenty of room between us on the far side of the bed

loitering in the phone booth.

"No thanks."

Smiles a bit, then steps over to her bed to flop onto it once more.