Ch.21 Lesson Fifteen. Caring for a Filly
I woke up at the electronic beeping noise. My phone was going off. Fuck? What time is it? The phone showed "12:02am" I sighed as I answered the unfamiliar number. "Hello? I had a bit of a rasp in my voice." "Dex?" It was a female voice. It took a...
Ch.20 Lesson Fourteen. Changing Herd Dynamics
The beeping of my alarm clock woke me as it did every day. I rolled over and clicked the switch to the 'off' position and pried my eyes open. Aden was curled up asleep on the floor. After John had interrupted us, we had both shared a look. For a...
Ch.19. Lesson Thirteen. How To Relax Your Colt
\*\* Ch19 I opened the door to the house. I could smell dinner being made. Pot Roast. I glanced over, Aden's nose wrinkled for a moment, but he didn't say anything. "Mom?" I heard my mom in the kitchen answer. "Dex? In here!" Aden followed me in...
Ch.18 Lesson Twelve. How to Handle Stubborn Studs
It was a lightly cool Sunday morning. I jogged out the front of the house, mom kept asking that I should wear my sweater. I slung the backpack over my shoulder and just kept going in my running shorts and t-shirt. I had a couple of stops to make before...
Ch17. Lesson Eleven. The Older Stud.
Soon though things were changing. I was being driven back to the O'Brien residence with Aden's dad and Aden. Aden's dad, Lucas, kept going on about law and order and the importance thereof. He droned on. I got tired. By the time we pulled into the...
Ch16. lesson Ten. The Timid Colt: Rein and Stick
I woke up early. I was really, really sore. It took a minute to realize why. The game was last night. Ow. I was bruised, not that you'd know under my black fur and skin. Still....it hurt. I leveraged myself out of bed and got dressed. I actually...
Ch.15 Lesson Nine. Building Confidence: The Timid Colt
Dex gave me a pained look before he headed off to track. I had a little more time than him. I jogged back to the practice field behind the main field. There was a large crate of footballs. I sighted at the practice target that was set up some 30 yards...
Ch.14 Lesson Eight. Always Maintain Proper Eye Contact
Ah Friday. Game day. And everyone is wound up. No one is paying attention in class. The football team has their eyes on the game, the color guard and band are focusing on their performance, the cheerleaders are hanging around the football team, the...
Ch 13. Lesson Seven. Always Follow Through
I blinked for a minute or two. It was an interesting proposition. Adan was sitting in front of me on the ground. I checked my phone, I still would have plenty of time before I had to get home. "So let me see if I follow this. I send the money via...
Ch12. Lesson Six. Taking Charge
It took me a few seconds to get my fear under control. I could see that Aden was about to bolt. I gripped his hand. His eyes were wide and rolling. He wasn't thinking, he was reacting. His instincts had taken over. I stood up and slapped him. Hard....
Ch11. Lesson Five. Defining the Roles.
I sat in the cafeteria. I'd gotten dropped off early. My Mom had told me she was very proud of my behavior the last several weeks. From now on, if I wanted to, I could go to school early, or leave a little late, but I couldn't deviate from my...
Ch10. Lesson Four. Knowing Your Role
The bed was soft and the autumn breeze that blew in my window was cool. I couldn't sleep. I knew at the beginning when I decided to become Aden's friend that this would be a long haul project. I liked the equine. Inside I could see he was noble,...