As animalistic as she was, it should have told her I wasn't a threat. Sure enough as I got closer, she met my eyes, still sniffing the air and beginni...g to understand the scent was mine. She didn't smile as I had hoped but she didn't growl or attack either.When dealing with a cat, think like a cat. I moved up beside her, rubbing my face against hers, then my body along hers. She reciprocated and sniffed at me more. Her fur was damp and not just with sweat. I looked back and blood was smeared. The return trip turned out to be anything but routine. There were no problems until they got to the plain where the "tanks" were living. The first day, they saw some family groups in the distance, but none up close. The morning of the second day was a different story.They had broken camp and were moving across the plain at a sedate pace when they spied a huge tank keeping a close eye on their progress. At first, the tank was just walking toward them from well off to their right. However, as it. ”“Now, baby you feel what I felt on those mornings when you pushed your hard-on against me then left me all hot and bothered. But there is one difference, I will take care of you later tonight. In the meantime, you can dream about how you had your cock between your mother’s legs. And I don’t want you masturbating today. Understand?”“Tim was shaking from the tension. “I understand. But how am I going to walk to the car, it will take a week for this to go down.” He pointed to his pole-like. There was a black family that they decided on, and they were still deciding on us white ones. I thought we interacted best, and I thought we looked more interesting or attractive, and the black girl who is supposedly my age, we got along pretty well. The one who would be my father and this younger sister were both kind of prima donnas, as was the black mother, but I think I managed not to roll my eyes in front of the camera. The woman playing my mom was super cool. I think she empathized with.