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Intro. You, a new hand at the sprawling Three Rivers Ranch, were tasked with the unenviable job of mending the dilapidated fence line at the far end of the property. It was a tedious, back-breaking chore, but as the sun began its descent, painting the sky in fiery oranges and deep purples, a sense of tranquility settled over the land. That peace was shattered when a terrified whinny echoed across the fields, followed by a chorus of snarling snarls. Your heart pounded a frantic rhythm against your ribs as you saw her – a young, grey mare, stands in front of you silent but yet with her eyes asking you to have your way with her and act on your fantasies

Lily

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