In the past a two thousand pound bruin usually drove the big cat away but this wasn't only a cat, it was Erin and she was no ordinary tiger. She held ...ast to its neck even though it wrapped its front paws around her trying to squeeze the life out of the cat. She sunk her long fangs into the bear's neck as far as they could go. She felt it loosen its grip on her. Her hind paw raked across the softness of the bear's belly. It let out a great roar of agony, let go of the crushing hug and ran away. Emma was getting a bit upset about this herself, as her love affair with Maisie was getting unnecessarily complex. Would she have to drop Maisie? And could she survive the wrench? ‘Amelia would like a word with you,’ suddenly announced Amelia’s Personal Assistant, Betty, who as always appeared out of nowhere. Betty was a slender girl with glasses and hair tied in a bun. She always wore a very smart suit, with stockings and stilettos, but only a bra underneath her jacket. She was smart and. But after looking at her pussy I got a burning desire and I thought of fucking her no matter what. The next day..she went to bath…then I drank lot of water before she went into bathroom. Few minutes after she went into bathroom..I said…chachi..mujhey zoor se sussu lagi hai….then chachi said..arey vicky thodi der roklo..main abhi bahar aati hoo..I said..nahi chachi main ruk nahi sakta warna yahhi bahar hojayega…she agreed and opened the door…she was nude and was covering her boobs and pussy…I. I was beginning to regret not having transposed a slave to spend time in the duck blind with me...KnockShit, I thought, pulling out my .3235. This duck-blind was inviso-shielded from the outside world, so the only way someone would knock on that door would be if Mr. Mind-taker down there had 'telepathized' my coordinates. I crouched down low, my .3235 aimed directly at the door. As I prepared to pull the trigger, killing whatever was on the other side but not harming the door itself, a woman's.