My father has always disliked animals and categorically refused to let us have pets. But after years of us constantly bugging him, he finally gave in....However, he only agreed to let my siblings and I have a cat on the one condition that he remained outside at all times. Over the years, we owned maybe a dozen different pets, but all of them had two things in common. They were never to enter the house and all of them were cats. For some reason, my father always refused to let up have a dog,. Your friend Ashley was worried about you and she told me thinking I could talk some sense into you but I am the same way. I know how you feel He said with sympathy. No you dont! I yelled out again. Yes, I surely do Chris said as he took his index finger and gently caressed my right upper arm. I felt tingles go throughout my body as he caressed my arm softly. What are you doing? I asked still feeling the tingly sensation. I want to show and give you the passion you deserve Stella. He said as he. She then took her fingers, dragging them lightly across his skin, from head to toe, lingering on his face, his nipples, his stomach, the line of hair from his belly button to his groin...She played in the hair, watching his response. The beauty of him catching the breath in her own throat. She wanted him, inside her, but was not ready to stop, not ready to end the scenario, not willing to leave things like this, not willing to have him so untested. She wanted him trembling and begging when she. She was very cute long black hair nose ring stud red lip stick and very powerful eye liner on i looked her up and down and she had very nice tits and even though she was sat i could tell she had a cute ass dressed in tite black jeans and a strappy top with a skull and crossbones on it. I turn around and she is there sat next to me "hello" i seid she smiles at me and asks "what stop are you going too i tell her and she seid "good me too" thinking this is a little to good to be true i asked her.