They all said she was strange. Aren’t we all strange in some way or another? But maybe they were right. Rachel always seemed to dress the same. She ...ore skirts all the time and never one above the knees. And her little anklet socks and flat shoes were her trademark. She wore thick rimmed glasses and no make-up that I could tell. I really never looked at her that closely until today. I watched her as she ate. Looking past her glasses and long hair that always hung around her face, I noticed. Bobby didn’t own a knapsack. Instead, he had taken a gunny sack, and tied a strip of cloth, torn from some old drapes, around the neck of it, so he could sling it over his shoulder.They walked steadily, with very little talk, for an hour, and Bobby found out that there were trails in the area he didn’t know about after all. She seemed to have a destination in mind, but he didn’t care. He could feel the strain in his legs, from striding in longer steps than he was used to. Even though she was. ”I laughed nervously as she inched closer to me. My dick was starting to show through my shorts but I was unable to do anything about it. All I could think of was if her pussy was as tight as her mother's. She finally came within arm's length of me and I could not resist any longer. I reached out and touched her arm. She leaned in closer. I watched as she stood on her tippy toes with her mouth open and eyes closed.My animal Instinct took over. I grabbed her ass and pulled her tightly to me. My. Once he completed the task, he knew that his clan would demand his safe return, or else there would be all out war. If he died, then it was the will of his ancestors. In either case, soon his Clan's honor would be restored.Fang slipped to the ground and proceeded to the north. He kept to the shadows. He was surprised that he didn't run into a guard as he approached what the Centauri called: The Federation House. His intelligence was most detailed. These human creatures talk so freely and openly.