Even though Flow had not been made known to her, she offered introduction. “No, Storm, Lady perhaps soon, but Ashley Third for Oak Leaf. Third for a... in third in line for.”“I am Lord Oak Leaf’s get, so Ashley of Oak Leaf would be most improper and beneath the honor of my seat. It were best if my father not hear you name me such.” Storm was suitably chastened.Ashley turned to Flow and insisted she make herself known to restore the balance of propriety. Flow sighed and spoke softly, “Cum Flowing. . sniff... play solicits... bark at me... leap, leap, leap... sniff... play with the bed furs... , they had us all laughing aloud. It seemed they had become members of our 'our pack, ' and their only role as wolf pups in that pack, who are fed, doted on and generally protected from danger is to act as a subordinate.A while later Treeya coaxed the pups back into their cage with food, but somehow, I didn't think it was the food as much as it was their willingness to please her. It was as if she. At first I didn’t say anything to him about it as I was just wondering why he didn’t want to show them to me. With only about a quarter inch piece of thread running between my legs I am sure Mark got a very good look at a lot of skin down there. When we finished looking at the pictures I told Mark they looked very good and that he did a very good job. He told me thank you and then he informed me about another photo shoot he wanted to do for his next project. What would that be? I asked him.. But by Friday night, when Becky showed up, I could tell she was scheming something. Of course, I didn't know what since we had a very pleasant evening with my parents.Only, instead of my parents rushing of the sleep as they usually did, Mom suggested we play cards, and so we played hearts. Becky and I teamed up against Dad and Mom, and by the end of the night, they had won most of the hands. Dad was the first to say goodnight and acknowledge how much fun he had. Mom then followed suit, leaving.