And by fun he meant fuck.Scott’s heart skipped a beat when he heard the familiar tone of a Google Hangouts message alert about an hour later. He did...’t have many friends on that account, but Lexi was one of them. He looked at the screen. The message was from her.“No fucking way,” it read.Scott laughed and started typing his reply.“No bullshit. I’m there for four days. Only two for business. I asked for a couple of ‘personal days’ while I’m there. Boss said okay.”Her reply came quickly.“When?. One thing they didn't seem to be aware of is that the female Griffon is at least twice the size of the male. As I made my approach they were in a hurry and released their net too soon. Although the net did fall around me I had not alit upon the ground nor had I slowed down.I burst back into the air. The sticky net was imbued with magic and continued to tighten. I made it across the river and to this gully where I landed. The net kept getting tighter and tighter as a last resort I reached out. She feigned puzzlement and I clicked the remote at the screen. The TV began to play showing her taking the CD, showing her asking her mom and then showing her putting it into her panties in the changing room. As the screen went blank I held out my hand and asked her again for the CD.Her face turned red as she looked down to unzip her cutoffs. Because of the way she was sitting she had to slide forward and spread her legs to remove the CD. She also had to pull open her panties and at that moment. The urge to follow you fills my mind as my hand rubs the cloth covering my wetness. I can feel the damp moisture soaking into the fabric and the course grain tantalizes me. As I push the fabric inside me my desires for you increase ten-fold. I grit my teeth and open my eyes to see you looming over me with a rope in your hands. “Awww, you really didn’t have to stop I was enjoying the view. Now will you follow me like a good little girl or do I need to treat you like a bad little girl,” your.