Date: Mon, 28 Oct 2002 06:30:57 +1100 (AUS Eastern Daylight Time)
From: Laney Creed <dinotopia324@optusnet.com.au>
Subject: The Horse Show 3 - Return

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THE HORSE SHOW - Part 3. Return to the Show.

	Jacey Saunders glanced slightly down at the ground, following the
worn down trail to the center of the ring. Her stallio, Red Rock held his
neck proudly as he trotted on a right diagonal down the line. Without even
a movement from Jacey, he halted on the spot. Jacey let out a sigh of
relief and saluted the Judges. She was starting to get tired.
	The Judges saulted her in return and Jacey gave Red Rock's reins a
slight pull, urging the large black stallion out of the arena. He moved
easily and within a few moments, the two were at the large bulk of the
stables. Dismounting, shakily, Jacey hung onto the saddle for a moment,
getting her breath back. She knew that her fear was unreasonable, but she
couldn't shake the idea that someone who shouldn't have been watching her,
was.
	Leading the horse into the dim stables, she tried to calm herself
down. When she reached the temporary stall that belonged to Red Rock, she
tied his reins to the door, deftly uncinging his girt strap, before
removing the saddle. She swung it over her chair and removed the saddle
blanket, draping it over the top of the stall door so the sweat on it could
dry. The stallion snorted, then gave his body an all over shake, making
Jacey laugh.
	"You're a stupid horse sometimes, you know that?" Jacey said to the
stallion. He nodded briefly at her, then snuffled her pockets for the
carrot piece that he knew was in there. She pulled it out and fed it to
him, grinning. "You're also a pig. But you already knew that."
	Picking up the sweat scraper, Jacey began to run it idly over the
stallions body and he stood still, closing his eyes for her to groom
him. Footsteps in the corridor signalled the approach of someone and the
stallion snorted, not opening his eyes. Jacey turned quickly, then nodded
as she recognised Samantha Paul, one of the junior riders.
	"You were great out there Jacey." Samantha said, petting Red Rocks
nose. The stallion sneezed and Samantha pulled a face as she glanced down
at her pastel pink shirt, now covered with black specks. "I just had this
shirt cleaned, Red Rock!" Samantha wailed.
	The stallion nodded his head proudly and Jacey laughed. "Thanks
Sam. How's your horse?"
	Samantha nodded, "She's good. You did a great job training her up
for the showjumping. Mum reckons we might even win the blue this year!"
Hauling herself onto the table outside the stall, Samantha rubbed Red-Rocks
neck. "Thanks for selling her to us."
	"That's ok." Jacey said, swapping the sweat scraper for the dandy
brush. "How did she do at the show last week?"
	"Great. It would have gone better if that horrid litle boy, Jimmy
Marconi hadn't set off those fireworks in the paddock next to us. Xanadu
got very jumpy and she wouldn't pay attention, she was so frightened. I got
penalties for it."
	"Well, if the judge docked you for that, the judge was wrong."
Dropping her brush into her grooming bucket, Jacey led the stallion into
his stall, before she checked his straw net. "Hey, you wanna run and grab
me some straw?"
	Samantha nodded and fled down the hallway, the sound of her
sneakers thumping on the wooden floorboards. A few horses snorted at her as
she raced past and Jacey shook her head, as she moved to the tap nearest
her, filling Red Rock's water bucket. As she hung the handle over the hook
in the stall, Jacey gave the horse a hug.
	"You were brilliant today, Red Rock. Nobody else can beat you."
Jacey said, rubbing behind his right ear, where he liked to be
scratched. "What do you think?"
	The stallion rubbed against her hand and Jacey smiled, exiting the
stall. When Samantha returned, Jacey helped her stuff the hay into the
netting bag, before picking up the dirty saddle and walking outside with
it. Samantha Looked down at her shirt.
	"I gotta get moving, ya know, mum won't be happy about this dirty
shirt thing."
	Jacey nodded. "I get that. I'll see you later tonight, when you
come to congratulate me on my blue ribbon in dressage."
	Sam nodded, "Sure Jace. Catch you later!"
	Jacey watched as the small girl ran off, before she hoisted the
saddle to a more comfortable position on her arm. Walking towards her new
campervan, she pulled the keys from her pocket and looked around, before
unlocking the door. Jacey still felt cold chills in her spine every time
she was forced to enter the campervan and instinctively, she glanced
towards her bed, before attempting to shake away the feeling inside of
her. Placing her saddle over a rack bt the door, Jacey sat down to remove
her shoes, before grabbing the polish and getting to work on her saddle.


	Jacey woke in the darkness and made breakfast for herself, before
making the short walk to the twenty-four hour convenience store for the
morning paper. She found herself in the local paper so often lately, that
she would take the time to read the stories, before cutting them out and
putting them in a scrap book that she kept in the barn.
	Sitting down on the steps of the campervan, Jacey flicked on the
light, before opening the newspaper. On Page three, she found a colour
photgraph of herself and Red Rock accepting the blue ribbon and she smiled
to herself, before turning the page. Looking down at the photograph, she
stopped, in surprise and a cold feeling of nausea swept over her. A black
and white picture clearly showed, standing in the crowd from the day
before, a woman who Jacey knew. Her name was Jennifer Rowe.
	Staring at the picture, Jacey felt like she was going to be sick,
and she dropped the newspaper, running to the sink. Nothing came and she
turned on the tap, wetting her face, before returning to pick up the slowly
fluttering pages. There was no doubt in her mind as to who the woman in the
picture was and staring at the seriously frowning face on the grey page,
Jacey felt herself losing control. Her mind was flickering images that she
hadn't seen for many months.
	Bloody images of Tara laying in bed, blood gaping from her open
wound. Jacey dropped the newspaper and fled from the campervan. She didn't
stop running until she reached Red Rock in his stall. Grabbing his lead
rope, she attached it to his halter and made a rough set of reins out of
it. Mounting the stallions black back, Jacey reined him out of the stables
and out onto the grass. She didn't know where she was going to go, but she
had to get away from here, from the visions and the place itself.
	Looking up at the shabby old home behind the barn, Jacey remembered
meeting Tara's mother. The woman was in her thirties, she had brown skin
that was wrinkled from the sun and dark hair with threads of grey through
it. Her body was thin and bony, her face sucked in and her arms bruised
from beatings and the pock marks of the needles she used. Handing a large
bag to Jacey, her voice had been croaky with cigarette as she had told her
to "take these dirty sex toys, you're like my daughter, dirty, you deserve
to have them".
	The stallion snorted and Jacey turned her attention back to
him. His muscles were twitching as he held himself in and Jacey rubbed his
neck, relaxing her grip on the makeshift reins. The stallion pranced on the
spot, until Jacey could think of nothing better than letting him
run. Giving him a gentle slap on the rump, Jacey wrapped her fingers in his
mane as the horse flew across the ground. The grass was wet, but that
didn't seem to matter to the mighty stallion. His hooves cleared every inch
of ground as though he was above it, wearing invisible wings.
	After a while, Jacey slowed the stallion down, turning him back to
the showgrounds. She had no idea where she was and her upset mind was
becoming disoriented by the lack of knowledge of her sourroundings. The sky
was still dark, the moon barely a shimmer of white up above. Jacey blinked
in the darkness and listened for any sounds arund her in the inky
blackness, but she culdn't hear anything.
	"Red Rock, find the stables, boy. You need to get us back to the
other horses..." Jacey said, her voice shaky in the darkness. She had
gotten over her hurt and confusion of the picture in the paper, but her
mind was making her afraid, as she stared about her in the darkness, unable
to see anything around her in the strange place.
	The powerful horse began to move slowly and Jacey listened to the
steady clip clop of his hooves on the ground, noticing as the sound changed
between grass and cement and rocks. It seemed a long time, but finally,
Jacey found herself calming down as she heard the sound of horses around
her. FInally, she swung herself down onto the grass and lead Red Rock
forward. In the dim morning, she could see the stables in front of her and
she moved towards them gratefully. Finally, she opened the door and lead
Red Rock inside. She had a show to prepare for.


	Jennifer Rowe sat in the crowd, her dark eyes scanning the line of
horses that were filing past her. Finally, her eyes fell on the glorious
bulk that was Red Rock. She stared intently at the rider, sighing
gently. She shouldn't have come to the show, it was against her parole
regulations, she wasn't meant to be anywhere near horses or the show here,
but something inside of her told her to be here. She had to see for herself
if Jacey Saunders really had come back. So far, it seemed true. Jacey and
her magnificent steed, Red Rock had so far, seemingly without even trying,
scooped up every trophy and prize that the show had on offer. The little
mare Candy Apple, had also proven a talented halter shower, winning prizes.
	Now, Jennifer watched the final procession, her eyes never leaving
the dark haired Jacey. She knew somehow, that Jacey knew she was here, she
didn't know how the other girl could know, but she felt it inside of
her. Standing up, as the procession exited the ring, Jennifer pushed her
way past a small crowd of people and she walked slowly across the grass of
the fairground. She was going to see Jacey.


	Jacey hugged the stallion, grinning broadly. "You were amazing, you
know that? You've taken every blue ribbon there is!" Rubbing the horses
neck, Jacey sighed happily. The shock of the morning paper had vanished in
the happiness she now felt. Everything was fantastic. She had been
congratulated over and again and Red Rock's picture was going to be in the
paper. Leading the prancing stallion out of the stable, Jacey unlatched the
gate to the paddock, and she allowed him to move through.
	The stallion reared, bucking wildly, he galloped across the
paddock, before dropping to the grass and rolling around on his back,
gleefully. Jacey laughed, then closed the gate to lean on it. She was so
happy she could burst. Riding in the cross country, Red Rock had been sure
footed and swift, jumping the fences as though he was a bird. The course
had been completed under time, with no faults, leading Jacey and Red Rock
to take the first prize blue ribbon. A gleaming golden trophy now held
pride of place in the campervan and Jacey smiled, thinking about it.
	The one thing she was more than happy about too, was that a
television executive had come to Jacey, asking of they could use Red Rock
in a TV show. Jacey had told them he couldn't possibly, but she could
supply another horse, just as well trained, who she could sell to them. The
man had taken her number and was going to call her once Jacey had returned
home.
	The trip had been fabulous, but Jacey was glad that now she could
go home, there was so much to do at home with her horses, she would need to
pick a horse for the television people and begin its training
immediately. Then maybe when the television people needed the horse in a
few months, it might be prepared for what they needed.
	Leaning her head on her hands, Jacey watched Red Rock sniffing
noses with the other horses and she sighed happily. She had forgotten about
that newspaper, her long morning ride had given the wind time enough to
blow the pages away. She was too happy now to think about the past, all
that filled her mind was the glorious future. Cosing her eyes, she felt the
sun on her back and the wind on her face and she let herself have broad day
dreams about the future.
	It seemed imaginary when a voice said, "Jacey Saunders?"
	Jacey blinked widely, had she fallen asleep, she was sitting on the
ground. Looking around, she hauled herself to her feet and wiped dirt from
her bottom. Quickly, she looked down at her watch. It was late, she should
have gotten Red Rock prepared for the ride home. Turning back to the fence,
she gave a long, sharp whistle and Red Rock started moving towards her.
	"Jacey?" A voice said again and this time, Jacey turned. When she
saw the face of the girl in front of her, she froze. "Hello." The girl
said. She looked down at the ground and Jacey took a step back. "I know you
probably don't want to see me, but I need to talk to you..."
	Jacey felt her body grow tense and she bit her lip hard as she took
another step back, banging her elbow on the fence. She didn't notice the
pain as she stared at Jennifer Rowe's face. Finally, she opened her mouth
and spoke. "You...."
	"Jacey, please, I know-"
	"Get away from me. I don't want to see you." Jacey said, harshly.
	Jennifer put her hands in her pockets and looked back at the
ground. "I want to tell you, Jacey..."
	"No!" Jacey cried. "You leave me alone. You... you killed a
person!"
	"Not on purpose! It was an accident!" Jennifer cried in defense.
	Jacey scoffed, then she jerked suddenly as Red Rock touched his
nose to her neck. "An accident?" Turning around, she looked at the horse,
then turned back to Jennifer, "An accident? You just stabbed my girlfriend
in the stomach and it was an accident?"
	Jennifer took a shaky breath and tears sprung to her eyes, "I went
there to scare you, thats all! I didn't know it wasn't you! It was dark."
	"Scare me?"
	Jennifer looked up at the sky. "I took a knife, I was going to try
and scare you and make you not win all the damn time. That girl, she-"
	"Her name is Tara!" Jacey growled.
	Red Rock snorted at the harshness in Jaceys voice and Jacey petted
his nose briefly.
	"Ok, well, Tara tried to take the knife and we wrestled for a while
and she hit me and then both of us fell on the bed and it was an
accident. The knife cut me too." Jennifer lifted the bottom of her shirt,
showing a scarred blade mark. "It got between us and stabbed us both, but I
pushed her over and the knife.... it..."
	Jacey turned away and buried her nose in Red Rocks neck. She sobbed
heavily, paying no attention to the other girl behind her. Red Rock nuzzled
her back until the tears stopped. Finally, Jacey turned to Jennifer. "I
don't want you here. Go away." Jacey said. "You've done enough."
	Jennifer lowered her head and she turned and walked away.
	Jacey found the clippings from the newspaper on the steps of her
campervan when she returned to it. Picking them up, she placed them in one
of her drawers, before locking all of the cupboards shut. She didn't wish
to have anything opening and things fall out all over the place. Breathing
deeply, it took her a long time to calm herself down, but when she did, she
locked the camper door and hurried into the stables.
	Candy Apple was already ready for her when she arrived and Jacey
frowned briefly, before she began to boot up Red Rock. It didn't take her
long to prepare the horse for the journey and when she was done, she loaded
him into the back of the horse trailer. Candy Apple pounced inside on her
own, making Jacey smile momentarily. Finally, Jacey took all of belongings
from the lockers inside the tack room, dumping it all in a large crate in
the trailer. Finally, she bolted the door closed and climbed into the
drivers seat of the camper. She was ready to go home.


----

	The road was dark as Jacey kept her fot on the accelerator. Her
mind kept replaying the afternoon over and over, seeing Jennifer there at
the fairground. Her eyes were blurred with tears, but she didn't slow
down. Sniffling, Jacey wiped her nose with her sleeve, and she looked away
from the road as tears came to her eyes again. All she heard next was a
loud honking, then nothing, as the camper flipped into the ditch on the
wrong side of the road.

	Jacey's vision was blurred when she finally woke up. She was in a
hospital room, or so it seemed. Her limited vision told her what she could
see. White walls... a white roof.... even white blankets. Closing her eyes,
Jacey blinked them open widely, trying to get the misty sleep out of her
vision. She took a deep breath, before lifting one of her arms and wiping
her eyes with her fingers.
	Her vision cleared considerably and Jacey looked around a little,
before turning her head to the window. She jerked in surprise, seeing a
nurse standing there. The woman was bare from the waist up and she was
picking up a shirt to button it.
	Jacey tried not to watch, but she couldn't help staring at the
sensual curves of the nurses breast. The nurse turned suddenly and Jacey
tried to look away, but it was too late, the nurse had seen her.
	"I see you're awake!"
	Jacey looked away, before turning back. The nurse didn't seem to be
in any hurry to dress and Jacey turned her eyes away again. "Um... yeah."
she said.
	The nurse laughed. "My names Kate." She said. She sat on the dge of
the bed as she did her bra clasp back up. "As you can see, I'm your
nurse. Sorry about this whole, nakedness thing. There was nowhere to get
dressed when my shift started and well, you were asleep."
	Jacey turned her eyes back to the dark skinned woman sitting on the
side of the bed. "Thats okay."
	Jacey couldn't get over how the nurse looked like Tara. Facially,
the two were different, with the nurse having a young face. Her thick, dark
hair was loose over one her shoulders and her eyes were an intense
brown. Her young, athletic body was dark skinned and Jacey felt embarassed,
looking at her.
	"Do you remember who you are?" Kate asked.
	Jacey nodded. "My names Jacey..." Suddenly, her jaw dropped and she
sat upright, wincing in pain. "My horses!"
	Kate grabbed her arm, pushing her back down onto the bed. "Your
horses are just fine. A girl named Jennifer bought you in, she saw the
crash and she got the horses out before calling an ambulance. They're
ok. She has them down at the fairgrounds."
	Jacey relaxed, then shifted uncomfortably at how close the nurse
was to her. Kate didn't move, but lowered herself to the end of the
bed. Jacey didn't look at her. Kate put her hand to Jacey's chin, pushing
her head until Jacey was looking at her.
	"You won't look at me?" She asked.
	Jacey shook her head. "I can't."
	"You're embarassed to see me not dressed?"
	Jacey looked away, her face flushing. "What are you trying to do?"
	Kate stood. "Nothing. I just... It's nothing."
	Jacey looked at her, "Nothing? You're standing there in your bra
and skirt, touching me. That's not nothing, that's like, hitting on me."
	Kate raised one eyebrow. "Maybe I am hitting on you."
	Jacey laughed. "What the hell for?"
	Kate looked at her, "I think you're beautiful."
	Jacey didn't look at her, "You're beautiful, I'm not."
	Kate glanced at herself in the mirror hanging on the hospital
wall. "Maybe. But when I saw you, I thought about having you."
	"Having me? You mean.... sex?"
	Kate nodded briefly. "Yeah, I guess that's what I mean."
	Jacey shook her head. "When can I get out of this hospital?"
	Kate looked away. "You can go whenever you want I guess." Her voice
was sad.
	Jacey threw back the blankets, then swore when she saw her white
hospital gown. "Damn. Where are my clothes?" Kate pointed to the drawers
and Jacey tugged one open, pulling her clothes out. She tugged them on,
before looking at Kate. "You still want to sleep with me?"
	Kate blinked, then nodded, embarassed.
	"Ok, find me a way out of here. I want to go home. You have my
address in the files. Come and see me sometime." Jacey said. Turning, she
walked out of the room. Kate tugged on her shirt and gave chase.

	It was two days later when Jacey was home, with her horses running
free in their own paddocks. Each day, she walked around her house, alone
and hurting. Kate hadn't called. It was all a mocking joke. She was saying
it as part of a dare or something.
	Jacey hadn't seen Jennifer again, which she was grateful for. The
horses had beem waiting in the stables, ready for the trip, while the
trailer and camper were waiting outside, dinted and dirty, but none the
worse for wear. Jacey had taken the drive directly home, without stopping
for a break. She knew it was dangerous for the horses and could be
potentially harmful to their legs, but she couldn't stop. She was too
confused and upset to linger. She wanted to go home.
	It was late at night, when Jacey was watching television in her
pyjama's. She smiled at the commercial they were displaying for the 'All
New Series - Mystery Corner'. She felt her stomahc and grimaced in slight
pain, it was still bruised and sore where the steering wheel had smashed
into her stomach, she was just lucky that her and the horses were
okay. Picking up her coke for a drink, Jacey frowned as she heard her
doorbell go off.
	Standing up, she walked to the door and jerked it open. Kate stood
on the other side. She was dressed in tight leather pants and a leather
jacket that didn't reach her waist. Underneath the open jacket she wore a
black sleeveless shirt that showed her midriff. Jacey took a deep breath,
Kate looked like some kind of dark angel from the heavens.
	Looking at Jacey, Kate raised one eyebrow, then with one deft
motion, she grabbed Jacey's neck, drawing her in for a passionate
kiss. Jacey slid her hands against Kates stomach, and she felt herself
relaxing at the feel of Kates soft skin under her fingers.
	Kate pushed her against the wall, kissing her deeply and Jacey held
her in, close and tight. The two managed to find their way into the
kitchen, where Kate pushed Jacey onto the kitchen counter. Using her hands,
she pushed Jacey's legs apart, and she stood between them, running her hand
against Jacey's love box, feeling her through her pyjama shorts.
	Jacey moaned at the feelings of pleasure sweeping through her. Kate
kissed her roughly, pulling the cotton shorts away, she dropped them to the
floor and again pressed her hand to Jacey's raw, throbbing pussy. Jacey
tensed herself, concentrating on the feelings sweeping through her. Kate
slid one finger in, and Jacey squirmed in delicious pain. It was too soon,
she wasn't wet enough, but the feeling made her hotter than she was
before. Pushing Kate's jacket off her shoulders, Jacey held the dark
skinned angel close to her as the kissed deeply. Finally, Kate pulled her
lips away, and she kneeled on the tiles floor, running her tongue over
Jacey's pulsating clit. Jacey jerked at the feel of Kates wet tongue, and
she moved her buttocks closer to the edge of the bench to allow Kate full
access.
	Kate slid her tongue down, lightly licking Jacey's ass, before
sliding her tongue deep into Jacey's cunt. Jacey threw her head back,
squeezing her hands open and closed. Kate slid one hand under Jacey's
shirt, clasping the left breast in her hands. Jacey moaned again,
whimpering slightly.
	Kate moved her mouth away from Jacey's wet haven, before pulling
her in for another kiss and Jacey savoured the taste of her own
fluids. Kate slid her fingers back into Jacey's wet cunt, probing deeply,
until Jacey bucked her hips.
	"I wanna taste you, Kate, I wanna..." Jacey whimpered.
	Kate licked Jacey's tongue, then stepped back and slowly removed
her shirt. Jacey let her eyes feast on Kate's firm tits, before Kate
unzipped her leather pants. The musky smell of pussy juices and leather
came from within the pants and Jacey slid herself off of the bench. She
grabbed Kate and pushed her fiercely onto a chair, pulling the pants down
to Kates knees. She didn't bother to remove them farther, before she buried
her face deep into Kate's aromatic pussy. Eagerly, she slid her tongue into
the wet, musky hole, breathing in the scent, as she rubbed the end of her
nose against Kates clit. Kate squealed and giggled, before pulling Jacey up
for another kiss.
	With mounting passion, the two girls slid their fingers against
each others pussies, before Kate kicked her pants away and stood up. Jacey
watched her, raw lust evident in her eyes, as Kate opened the freezer and
removed a tray of ice from it. She broke the ice onto the table, then sat
Jacey on it.
	Jacey shivered in delight at the thought of the ice and she kept
her eyes on Kate's as Kate picked up a square of ice, sliding it over
Jacey's clit. Jacey jerked at the cold, shivering. Kate slid the ice deep
inside Jacey's pussy, before picking up another piece. This, she rubbed
slowly over Jacey's light nipples until the buds stood high and clear.
	Jacey whimpered at the cold, jerking herself away. She could feel
the cold wetness pereaing inside of her cunt and she bit her lip, clenching
her muscles. Kate kissed her briefly, before pushing Jacey back against the
table. Again, she slid her tongue down to Jacey's wet muff and allowed it
to roam around, before sliding her tongue inside of Jacey and withdrawing
the ice with her mouth. Jacey groaned in pleasure, bucking herself wildly,
as Kate slid the ice over her clitoris. Finally, Kate stood, pulling Jacey
to her feet. They kissed wildly for a moment, before Kate pulled her lips
away.
	"Where can we go?" Kate asked.
	Jacey pointed towards the bedroom and Kate shook her head. Jacey
nodded towards the loungeroom and Kate shook her head again.
	"Where do you want to go?" Jacey asked.
	"I want to go higher than I've ever been before..." Kate whispered,
her voice low and dripping with lust. She pulled Jacey to her again,
kissing her hard, before Jacey pulled away.
	"I have toys."
	Kate laughed, "We're in your kitchen... why do we need toys?"
	Jacey smiled and Kate opened the fridge, perusing it for a moment,
before extracting a large cucumber, a can of whipped cream and a bottle of
wine. Jacey blinked broadly, then helped Kate move the table into a corner.
	Kate pushed Jacey down to the floor, before pushing her thin pale
legs wide apart. Jacey watched Kates face, as the dark haired angel ran her
fingers deep inside Jacey's sex, before removing them. Lightly, she pressed
the cold neck of the bottle against Jacey's clitoris before pushing the top
of the bottle inside of the gleaming, wet hole. Jacey dropped her head to
the floor, closing her eyes in exquisite pleasure.
	Kate slid the bottle in and out, before she removed the cap lid,
pouring some of the wine over Jacey's already drenched hole. Eagerly, she
lapped it up, before pouring some more. Jacey shivered at the feel of the
bubbles against her sex. The alternate coldness of the wine, then the
warmth of Kates tongue was sending chills up and down her back.
	Kate put the bottle aside, then grabbed the cucumber. It was large
and thick, with nobbles over it and she rubbed it against Jacey's clit
before sliding the thick tool inside the wet haven. Jacey lifted her ass
off the ground, allowing Kate to slide the entire cucumber inside of
her. Kate slid one hand under Jacey's ass, holding it, as she wiggled the
cucumber around with the other hand. Jacey moaned loudly, her eyes closed.
	"Hmmm, that feels so good, Kate..." Jacey moaned.
	Kate smiled, pushing the cucumber in as far as it could go, before
she let it go. She lowered Jacey's ass to the ground, then lay beisde her
on the floor. Using one hand, she slid the large vegetable in and out,
while she sucked Jacey's nipple into her mouth. Jacey groaned, then turned
slightly, running her hand over Kates breast. Kate allowed her to, before
taking hold of Jacey's hand and sliding it between her own thighs.
	Jacey moved her fingers slowly, exploring the wetness of Kates
mound, before advancing into the regions of her tight hole. Using just the
tips of her fingers, Jacey ran them over Kates clitoris, stimulating it
gently, before she began to press her hand a little more firmly. Closing
her eyes, Kate moved her arm, stopping with the cucumber. Jacey removed it
from herself, sliding it into Kate, who grunted at the feel of it.
	Jacey sucked Kates breasts lightly, sliding the cucumber in and
out, deftly and with speed, she rotated it as she did so, until Kate moaned
loudly, arching her back as she began riding the crest of an orgasmic
wave. Jacey slid down between Kates leg, and she pressed her own pussy
against Kates, rubbing lightly.
	Kate lifted her ass and the two girls ground against each other,
letting their mounds rub hard, their clits rubbing against each
others. Kate moaned, "I'm going to cum, Jacey, I'm gunna cum!"
	Jacey moved herself away and she lowered her mouth to Kates pussy,
pushing her tongue inside of the wet haven, as she rubbed Kates clitoris
with her fingers. Kate bucked wildly and Jacey grabbed her ass, sliding one
finger into the tight asshole. Kate screamed as orgasmic waves ran through
her. Liquid rushed from her, spraying into Jaceys mouth and Jacey moaned at
the taste.
	Kate relaxed onto the floor, before she sat up, grabbing Jacey's
body and puling it close to her. "That was amazing. Oh, my God..."
	Jacey raised one eyebrow, then slid her hand down back to Kate's
pussy. "Do you think I'm done yet?"
	Kate whimpered. Jacey stood, pulling Kate to her feet. They made
their way to the bedroom, where Jacey lowered Kate to the bed. Kate pushed
herself up onto the pillows, spreading her legs. Jacey nodded, then climbed
onto the bed. Quickly, she adjusted something on the end of the bed. Kate
stared at the contraption, it was a workmans clamp, with a large dildo
attached to it, protruding out. Jacey moaned as she slid her pussy over the
dildo, before she pulled Kate towards her.
	Eagerly, she buried her face between Kate's legs, licking and
sucking as she ground herself down on the dildo. Kate moaned, sitting up to
watch as Jacey ate her out. The intense feeling was making her feel
weak. She ran her hand over Jacey's back and Jacey nodded keenly, until
Kate slid her hand down onto Jaceys ass. Slowly, she slid one finger into
Jaceys asshole and Jacey screamed in pleasure.
	"Oh fuck, oh god!" Jacey moaned deeply.
	Kate grabbed her suddenly, kissing her deeply, pulling Jacey on top
of her. Again, the two girls ground themselves together, rubbing their
mounds against each other. Finally, Kate tackled Jacey onto the bed, before
turning around and burying her face in Jacey's pussy. Hungrily, she began
to nibble Jaceys clit and Jacey grunted, before rolling Kate over. She
pushed Kates legs apart, copying what Kate was doing to her.
	Kate grabbed the broad ass above her and she slid one finger into
Jacey's asshole. Jacey tightened her muscles and Kate moaned, licking
harder. Jacey lid her fingers into Kates hole, first one, then two, each
time with more and more urgency.
	"Fist me, Jacey, stick your hand in me!" Kate moaned loudly.
	Jacey nodded and slid another finger in, until all of her fingers
were inside the tight wet hole of Kates pussy. She tightened her fist,
wiggling her arm furiously. She'd never been so rough with another woman
before, the idea was exciting her to no end. With her free hand, Jacey
grabbed Kates arm and urged Kate to keep finger fucking her ass. Kate did
as she was asked, licking Jacey's clitoris furiously.
	Pain was spreading through Jacey's body and she moaned, the pain
and the pleasure combining within her. She flexed her fingers inside of
Kate, who growled lustfully.
	"Oh yeah, that's it, Jacey, that is so it!" Kate moaned.
	"Harder, Kate harder!" Jacey groaned.
	The two girls both pounded harder, Jacey sliding her hand in and
out furiously, until Kate screamed in pleasure. Kate grabbed Jacey's ass,
pounding her fingers in hard, as she sucked the bud of Jacey's clit between
her teeth to nibble on it.
	The moaning grew louder, until finally Kate thrust her jips
upwards, sending a spray of juicy female cum into Jaceys face. Jacey
moaned, wiping it off and licking it. The taste of the cum was the final
straw for her and she leaked her own juices down into Kates mouth.
	Finally sated, the two girls relaxed onto the mattress, their hands
resting lightly on each others bodies. Jacey lightly squeezed Kates breast,
then kissed her softly. Kate looked at her, the dark eyes mellow and
soft. "I wasn't expecting anything like that..." she said.
	Jacey smiled. "You squirted." She grinned.
	Kate covered her face, embarassed. "Yeah, I do."
	Jacey pulled Kates hands away from her face, before she kissed her
again. "Don't be ashamed... You taste so good." Kate giggled, then cuddled
into Jacey's arms. Together, they lay back on the pillows and fell asleep.

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Dear Diary,
	Today, it's our six month anniversary. I'm planning a candlelit
dinner, then perhaps a ride out to the beach. Kate has been amazing, she
stayed with me, and I grow more in love with her every day. She apparently
met Carol in the store the other day. I feel sorry for Carol, she is
obviously attracted to women, but she's afraid. She's getting married to a
guy sometime next month. I don't think that will last.
	Kate has been such a help in finally making the spirit of Tara go
away. I went and seen Jennifer, who gave me something that I think I might
cherish forever. The trophy from the one and only show she ever won. She
beat me once... Then I got better. So much better, that the whole world
spun around.
	Maybe it was an accident, but that isn't the point matter, I needed
to let Tara go, now I have. I still think about her, it was through her
that I finally figured out who I am. I'm Jacey... Lesbian and proud of it.
	I love my girlfriend, she's beautiful, smart and forward. She made
love to me last week with a spoon, because she was too eager to do it, than
to go and get the right equipment for the purpose. She surprises me every
day, with her spontaneity and her mind. I'm lucky that we found each other,
and I have Jennifer to thank for that, if I hadn't been so upset about
seeing her, I would never have ended up in the hospital and maybe never met
Kate.
	My life is complete with Kate in it. I have another soul who loves
me as much as I love them, I have my horses, and the new television show
has me on their pay roll as their horse trainer. I provide the horses and
get paid for it. I don't need to show any more, because my life is complete
and full.
	My life is more beautiful than a sweet melody. I have everything
I've ever wanted. And I'm comfortable being me. Life couldn't be better.
					Love Jacey

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