She replied in just the opposite... "Kevin and I were planning a little get away this weekend, but it looks like that isn't going to happen," was her...answer. When I asked what happened, she said that she hadn't seen him lately and thought he might have found somebody new. "Well, he doesn't deserve you if he's out catting around," I said. I was floored by the next statement though. Instead of saying thanks, she said, "Oh that's OK, I think I found someone else too." "Really? That's great!. Much younger. I was naked of course, having stripped off the clothes I'd been wearing, so I had all of me to examine, except my face. This person looked to be long and lean. I'd been pretty fit in my younger days, off and on, but long and lean would never have described me. I had also had black, straight hair. This person had reddish-brown hair. I raised a hand up and rubbed my head. There was hair there, where I hadn't had much at all for years, but it was closely cropped, and dense.. After removal of his leg I patched his wing really good. Sandra and I owned several parakeets and cockateels as we moved around so we had a very large breeding cage out back that we put together in the living room of the house and fixed it up for his needs. Water, bread, seeds and an easy to walk on flooring while still able to clean by removing newspapers. Sandra purchased a container for crickets at the bait shop that was half way from town to home every few days we would stock back up.. During these instances Reggie established a foothold, extended boundaries, secured concessions, and seized additional territory from her."Ooh, Bill, please," Melissa whimpered as Reggie culled her clitoris from her soft, silky folds and petted her tiny, pink friend –awakening it from dormancy into swollen arousal. A few minutes later, realizing he was not Bill, she protested, "No, stop it!" Her fingers dug into Reggie's wrist and tried unsuccessfully to pull his hand away from her vagina."Don't.