Fire and rescue and two ambulances are rolling. Sheriff patrol is on the way. You need to move it girl." Nikkie goes ballistic with the message. Spade...is dumped unceremoniously off the bed and in a very short time she is in uniform yelling, "Spade you heard that, I need you to take my computer and my vest to the car for me. Sorry babe, but I have to fly." Scant moments later Spade stands watching as the big cruiser flies out of the drive headed for highway four. Shaking his head, he mutters to. The shrewd bitch knew from Gina’s scent that she was a down and dirty dog lover and that her male partner was in grave danger of being used in a cross species experiment if left to her private devices.The last time she had gone down on all fours for the high spirited male Lab the female half of the breeding team was scratching on the other side of her locked bedroom door knowing her mate was having carnal knowledge of the depraved teen’s urge to test the canine need for sex.The Lab’s name of. Half naked with a towel covering my lower body. Contemplating on my love towards Katrina. I had my eyes closed while meditating. I was interrupted by the door opening. I opened my eyes and it was Katrina. She had a towel covering her body, but naked within. She said, “Hi my love. Can I come in?” I looked at her and replied, “You don’t ask what you know the answer to!”. She smiled at me and came in for a kiss. Our kisses were soft and sensual. Demonstrating our love and desire towards each. The snap-on Cod-Piece was straining at its snaps, "Maybe they will pop off," she hoped to herself. On his chest, he wore a body harness of leather straps and steel rings that framed his rippling muscles like artwork. Open to the wind was his traditional Harley jacket; his motorcycle officer’s boots told the story of dominance, danger, strength, and courage that she found so erotic in a man. Before she mounted his bike, he reached behind her neck and pulled the buckled strap on her collar a.