I didn’t want to say anymore, then she pretended to trip and rubbed up against my side, her hand catching on my trouser pocket. Thankfully, I wasn�...t pantsed. But something seemed a bit fishy about it… After classes, I went back to the dorms to see Bradley waiting impatiently outside the door. ‘You took the only key, fuckface,’ he announced. Without answering, I gave him a chummy smile and unlocked the door. As I slipped the keys back into my pocket, I felt the rustle of a small bit of folded. "You're pretty," I told her."Focus!" Elis whispered. "Two goons on the left."Somebody must have warned the guards about trouble. They came in with tonfas on their arms. One of them went for a forearm to my head; I punched the tonfa hard enough to break it and his arm. The other guy punched me in the face with the tip of his weapon. I grabbed the tonfa, pulling it out of his grip. Tonfa versus his head, the head won. Morgan called it a draw since both broke."You should go home," Diana told the. I watched the animals tongue dart in and out of me, too stunned to figure out how to react. I knew I could not let Fluffys tongue remain within me, yet the way it made me feel was undeniable. I had never felt this aroused, this happy. But it was wrong. So terribly, terribly wrong. Then why did it feel so good? I struggled with what to do. On one hand bestiality was both wrong and illegal. On the other it brought me more arousal than ever before. What was more important? Giving in to my perverse. Abe was seated on the motorcycle revving the engine with a smile on his face. The bike was fully restored and looked as nice as the day it was first built. The young man had done a very good job in restoring it. In a voice loud enough to carry over the sound of the motorcycle, Jerry asked, “What are you doing?”Abe turned off the engine and said, “I realized last night what was the problem with the engine. Made the adjustment and it started right up.”“You don’t say,” said Jerry. He understood.