And now she watched as a dark shape detached itself from the shadows of another tent and slipped silently towards her sleeping ... whatever he was. Lo...er wasn’t the word – yet, if she had anything to say about it – but she didn’t have another to describe what Nathaniel meant to her.But all of that would be moot if she allowed her attention to wander at the critical moment. She rolled her eyes at herself – Sierra was going to bust a gut laughing at her when she found out, Leliana knew – and. Both of usare were husbands and fathers. A year of this taught us a lesson. Wehave to think like gang members. They hate us and want us to just dropdead. To get anything, we have to make sure they can't ignore us. Andyes, I want my girls with me. They are teens themselves, and now Dad isnow a teen girl... God, I got such dreams..."We entered and I was urged against the wall..."First. The initiation; since we look like mean nasty girls, we made itthat that we do things, the same sort of things.. After a minute or two, Coach H silently rolled me over onto my stomach. His hand immediately went under my shorts and to my anus. He slowly worked his finger into my hole. Without lubrication it was a bit rough. Coach H slid entirely under the bed covers and pulled my shorts down. I felt his touch start to explore my hole. After a while his tongue went away and his finger came back. It slid into my hole with ease. After fingering me I felt Coach H slide his body up and over mine until. ..***So we like to fuck. What's the big fucking deal about that?Do you think the fact I have two legs and no fur makes a damn bit of difference to *her*? Not likely.Do you think I worry about her being covered in fur and walking on four paws? Get a fucking life.All we care about is being able to get my pole in her hole. A simple exercise in basic physical placement. So, get your damn attitudes and preconceptions back in your mind and out of my way.You ain't going to figure it out anytime soon.