"Mm!" they chorused and then just looked at each other."Thank you, Nell," he said softly."Thank you," she whispered back.He shook his head. "No! Fifty...fifty." I suppose." She grinned. "How about sixty-sixty?" Or more."He put his drink down and she followed suit. They fell into each other's arms. There were no kisses. They just held each other.That lasted for a while and then they sat back and smiled at each other."Happy, happy, happy!" said Nell."Very, very, very," replied Ralph. "Ecstatic,. She had no trouble letting her breasts free. Snuggles found himself in his dog carrier but she went up every couple of hours to let him out to pee or poop in the yard. The site of her wearing only a pair of very small panties and a rubber glove while carrying a plastic bag gave him a chuckle.The people Adam had pegged as drinkers – Leslie, Timm and Jason, mostly because their Southern heritage matched Adam's – really weren't doing much imbibing. Leslie was still on her first wine cooler. Timm. Then she licked the juices off my face. "That was fucking incredible, Baby." Yes, it was. I had no idea!" You never thought about fucking me?" Oh I thought about it a lot, but I never imagined this." I know, I am such a dirty little slut." Stop calling yourself that." No, it's what I am; it's what I have always been. I just usually hide it better, This fucking outfit made me horny just thinking about it and then my husband fucked me so good before I went to work I couldn't stop myself. Two. He grabbed the arrow and pulled hard, so much so; that he fell over. The arrow’s removal allowed the blood that had been stopped from escaping, to be released. It sprayed upward, covering his face and shirt with his friend’s blood. I could see the anger swelling in him. He rose and screamed for the others to join him. I did my best not to laugh at his anger and his lack of smarts when hunting. The first thing you are taught is to never reveal your position. Your prey could flee, or it could.