"Hi Mrs Johnson, is Billy home?" He said. His pulse raced as she opened the door. She was wearing one of the tops that she was famous for and he could...already feel an erection growing."No he is out with his father... They went fishing all day today." she said. She pouted a little, betraying her frustration with being left alone on a day that should have been all about her."But it is mother's day?!" he said. He attempted to pack his voice with as much shock and dismay as he could."Well at least. They shined the flashlights around and whistled. ‘Will you get a load of that?’ Mike said, pulling on his own gloves. ‘It’s like a Wal-Mart photo center.’ What they found inside was photographs. Thousands of photographs lined up in neat rows in long plastic trays that rested on heavy duty shelving. Within the trays, the photos were grouped, separated by cardboard dividers that said the name of the persons in them. Sean and Mike flipped through a few. ‘Hey isn’t this that Miranda chick that was. Are we agreed then?”Sinja lowered her muzzle in supplication to her Alpha. “So be it.”“Good. Now, rest here and I’ll get Stanley and ….uh… what is that Ratboy’s name again?”“Caleb”, answered Sinja. “Thanks. Stanley and Caleb will be by with extra food.” Kayla finished. Stanley was a Hedgehog that had a great nose for hiding places. No one ever knew where he slept or what part of the den he was in. The little guy just appeared out of nowhere whenever he was called upon. Caleb was a. We chatted all night, until it was time to go, we were both students, and I offered to walk her to her house share. She had a lovely west country accent. ‘Do you want a tea or coffee?’ ‘I would love a tea.’ ‘Great, come in.’ I followed her into the house, we walked to the kitchen and she put the kettle on, made the drinks and took me to her room. She switched on a lamp, not the main light, a dim yellow glow filled the room. I sat on a bean bag, Kate on her bed, I looked at her, you needed to.