tomlibre

Those of you who have read my stuff here or elsewhere will know that I am an imaginative soul. Just recently, I have been imagining myself as a ponygirl, and wondering what that would feel like. I live in the countryside and there are lots of barns and stables around here. I imagine I would be kept in the private stables of one of the wealthy land owners close by, along with a string of other ponygirls, as well as real horses, all in the same block. The ponygirls are not here under duress, we are all volunteers. Some are weekend ponies, with ordinary lives during the week, who come here on a Sunday to experience the life for the day. Some, l