Looking down they saw three people.Looking down they saw three people. Sandy recognized the ranch owner, a fat, sleazy blob, presumably connected to a porn ring, his excessively young wife with a pleasing, but wasted, blonde beauty about her and a creepy looking man with a camera. Their mumblings were, thankfully, unintelligible. Then a expletive bubbled from the blob as a third man entered with a mare. Almost immediately the stirrings of other horses were heard. Sandy whispered that the mare was in heat. |