Idly stroking my fingers through her fur, I reached around to pull her against me, only to find matted wet fur where her side touched the bed. Did she...wet the bed? For a moment I was disgusted, but then I realized my mistake. Not pee, lubrication. The thick slimy mucous was just confirmation of her arousal.Vixen whispered. “No, not again,” then spasmed, every muscle locking tight. Arching against me again. A climax? She whispered between ragged pants, “Goddess, what have you done to me? THAT. It took me and my friends many classes to finally beable to do that, although I doubt that I'll be able to pull it offtoday." We'll start off with the basic movements first so you won't need yourown shoes just yet," she added.This didn't trouble me. No matter how many lessons were ahead of me, Icouldn't see myself good enough to be able to do that. It was the leotardthat was the most important item anyway, to which I was now a proud ownerof.Along with providing commentary for the story and. “Aughh… no… stop touching me-aargh!” the heroine complained as the mobster boss continued to grope and caress her with one hand while slowly choking her with his other. “Augh…gross..” Steph groaned as he forced her hips back and her tight round ass clad in her costumes spandex to rub against his crotch. Falcone's men cheered and taunted the vigilante girl as they watched their boss tease and molest her. Their cocks got hard at the sight of the slim teenaged heroine bent over their boss as he. They wouldn't want to be in the limelight if that were the case." Well then, that lets us off the hook, doesn't it?" I asked, feeling a sense of relief."Don't count on that. I think I'd rather the police were looking for her. Even without her phenomenal brain, she's still a valuable animal and I can't imagine Adamson's will just write her off without making some effort to find her. And we have to consider the possibility that they know about her intellect. The HIV reference on the manifest.