My friend Lady Nora joins me again to test out the new stable boy applicant, but this time his suffering will be different – hell be trampled by us and suffer under our 4 riding boots. While Im wearing my Aigle riding boots and Noras wearing her western riding boots with spurs. Sometimes we take turns trampling the wimp, but most of the time, we just stand on him together and he has to endure our full weight. Nora seems to especially enjoy tormenting his nipples with the spurs of her boots as well. When we think he had enough – for now – we make him get up on his knees, take off our riding boots and make him smell the inside of the boots and our sweaty riding socks!