Pointing to puppy i asked if it’s his… his expressions were quite blank..after some seconds later he nodded hesitatingly. He replied he got it as ... Christmas day present.I asked may I hold it .. he nodded vigorously in big yeah like without thinking. His fingers touched my arms when he softly handed it over and his cheeks went red. I cuddled it in my arms & played with it. I asked him to move his hands along his back & that dogs like it .His fingers touched my boobs when he did so and he. With a gurgle deep in his throat he reached down with his hands, tangling them in Patty's golden hair and thrust his loins up with the strength of a bull. She automatically resisted for a moment, but it was too late for the thick spongy head rammed past her moistly parted lips, past the whiteness of her teeth and into the warm wet saliva of her mouth. She could feel its hot rubbery hardness run the full length of her tongue before embedding itself deep in her throat.She closed her eyes and. I am watching you, waiting, waiting patiently but with a sure-growing urgency, waiting for this moment, this very second, when your guard is dropped. I have waited a long, long time for this moment; i have waited far too long. I crouch there, in shadows, every muscle tensed, coiled, ready, and then i leap.I am on you in an instant, hitting you full-force from the side, tumbling you to the ground, and the force of my strike rolls us over and over each other in the knee-high grass of the plain,. Mary and I had tried for years to have a child, but her pregnancy was to bring an unexpected end to our happiness. I suppose it's unusual in this day and age, for both the mother and baby not to survive a birth; but it does still happen when complications set in, and I'd been the unlucky husband and father that it had happened to.I suppose I sort-of withdrew from the world after the funeral. Of course, our friends had tried to be very supportive, but they were flogging a dead horse really. I.