"My, my, you are not a mouse!"Chatty was surprised to see her nocturnal assailant was a very elderly owl who had mistaken her for one of the field mic... that seemed to overrun the pasture every now and then. They were truly "a la carte" for hungry owls in the middle of the night.The apologetic owl released her with a quick retraction of his long, sharp claws."I am so sorry, little chipmunk. My eyesight is not what it used to be and I am very hungry."Chatty felt sorry for the old fellow because. ” I say, looking at the white and gold surroundings.We walk over to the reception desk and Pam checks us in…“Hello, I am Mrs. Carson and I have a reservation for the two of us.”The receptionist looks up the information and says, “I see that you have booked the premium package, Mrs. Carson. Ellie and Kim will be taking care of you today.”The receptionist motions for them to come over. Both of them come over and the receptionist makes the introductions.“Ladies, this is Ellie and this is Kim. I. They’re in the middle of a messy divorce, he loves her still and can’t find it in his heart to actually have sex with anyone just yet, but he wants a release and doing it alone isn't enough. I told him I’d be happy to help, and he relaxed a lot. He isn't sure what he even wants, but I have an idea of what I’ll give him. When I’m dressed in my robe, I slip into my bedroom and log back into my site. He’s already on, waiting for me. “Good evening, Chad. How are you?” “I’m doing alright,. She was wearing a Blackhawks shirt with jeans and sandals. I instantly wanted to rip them off of her and mark her many times over. I couldn’t walk back to my room fast enough to prepare for my newest brood member.I wanted her in my office where Carolyn and I rutted the previous day. It was where my scent was the strongest and where I wanted to take her as my own. I marked my desk, chair, fridge, the painting, and the doorway with my scent. It was strong as my urges boiled over. Miss Swanson was.
Read MoreRelated Videos
