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Rodeo Girl

... ride!" Being a bit cautious, my present had been in a similar vein to hers but much less direct. It was an invitation to the ranch for a picnic and some riding. It had not even struck me that the latter could be construed that way! I suddenly felt as if I could just float away. It seemed that maybe she really did feel the same way about me. That venus was smiling on me.

George had sent me the most divine lingerie from Frederick's that I just had to change into the minute I opened it! Naturally I messaged him another picture! He had also finished processing the bikini photographs and had sent me a giant poster with me as Honey Rider walking out of the sea. It looked just like the original but with me in it! What a clever guy! The big surprise of the day was that Ronnie had got me a gift. I guess as I was his 'teacher' that was not unexpected, but it was really nice of him and I wasn't too embarrassed as it was only small. It was a pretty and high quality chain necklace with a horseshoe pendant that was fixed to the chain so it hung like a 'C'. Maureen thought it was lovely and said she'd help me put it on. I watched as a look of puzzlement appeared on her face as she examined it. She handed it back telling me it was platinum, by Tiffany, and probably an antique that was worth a small fortune. I felt a bit embarrassed and knew I would need to thank Ronnie in a big way. Maureen fastened it around my neck. It was heavy and felt brilliant as it nestled just between my new ...

... breasts! Suddenly it was all too much. I felt so loved it was almost impossible to bear. I shed a load of tears as my moms took turns to hug me as they joined in with the weeping. It was all just so wonderful!

I stayed with my moms for a few days and then decided to go thank Ronnie on the way back to the Ranch. He was really pleased to see me and we had a nice long walk along the river in the snow, my new boots and coat keeping me super warm. We talked, laughed and commented frequently on the stark beauty of the winter landscape and the occasional bird that flew by. I held his big hand as we strolled beneath the trees and I felt like he was somehow wrapping me in an invisible force field by just being beside me. He asked me about my plans and whether I still intended to go to college, and I told him I was not sure as it seemed that I might be able to make a go out of being around horses. He smiled and said that an education was always a good thing, but didn't always have to come from lectures and books. He added that, in his view, the best education was the one you lived and made happen, and to that end he wanted to help out with the Rodeo and offered to pay for all rental and man-hours for all the equipment George was providing. I was about to object, but had learned to bite my tongue. He was a lovely man and I would graciously accept his gift and let him enjoy his generosity.

We warmed up in his kitchen by the wood burner and I felt sad when I had to go. I held my new ...