She turned back to me and smiled. She raised one leg to put it on the bed on the other side of me, and I saw that her pussy was completely shaved. Her...dark labia were slightly swollen and distended. I could glimpse pink below her clit, and she was already dripping with cum. From the corner of my I eys I saw her long, black (the tights, remember) leg sailing over me. I was not about to look away from her glistening cunt. She straddled me, sitting up on her knees, giving me a perfect view of her. Thiswas something he had realized years ago he did whenever stressed ordepressed; with no direction and no answers or inspiration, he becamestuck in a strange loop of actions: walking around the house, sittingdown in front of the T.V., getting back up, walking around some more, gointo the kitchen, see if there's anything to eat....nope, repeat thewhole thing again.When he finally stopped, it wasn't because any idea occurred to him, orsome inspiration appeared to him; he stopped when he heard. We finally ended the kiss and I was breathing a little quickly and heavily. We went over and sat with my parents.I said, “Dad, is everything with the court and police over?”“Yes, Son. I talked with Mark James. He was suckered in by an old friendship. He learned a tough lesson about assumptions this morning. He doesn’t like to be humiliated in court any more than any of the rest of us. It’s now in his interest to handle this correctly because he knows me and that I won’t let it go away unless he. “Perhaps we could threaten the Marinkos with a plague of dire wolves if they did not stop their practical jokes. The Marinkos look so much like the native hare of Earth that the dire wolves probably would not be adverse to attacking and eating them. At only a little over two-feet tall, not counting the ears, one of them would make a nice lunch for a dire wolf.“It’s my guess that a few 3d pictures of a pack of dire wolves going after a 1,200-pound bear would get their attention. If not, we could.