They radiated off my pet, bound together with a thread of defiance, and I drunk them in like a fine wine.After the last piece of clothing fell to the ...round, I said, “Pets should have names, and yours is obvious, both as a female fox, and as a sexy woman. Vixen.” She actually growled. She obviously hated the name. Unfortunately for her, I loved it.I reached around to the back of Vixen’s head and dug my fingers into her hair, and forced her to face me. My sensitive tail reached up my foxkin’s. ‘Hey, I saw your hard-on. And, believe me, I’d be disappointed if you didn’t get one.’ Nearly shouting, he said, ‘I’m going out to take a piss and get more firewood, and that’s all!’ ‘Whatever… But I know you’ll think of me when it’s in your hand.’ Tom stormed out. ‘What the fuck is the matter with her!’ The rain had stopped and the clouds had broken up. The twilight cast dim shadows and marked the dark path to the cliff. The dappled landscape stretched below under the glowing cobalt sky. Tom. Phir monday aaya,rahul se milna tha.mai bohut khus tha ki main uske homework sirf kiya nahin,balki usse bohut jyada kiya.monday ko rahul aaya wahi jaga milne.Rahul:kya tumne wo kiya jo mai karne ko bola tha?Me:ha,is 2din mei maine usko khayalo mei soch kar kam se kam 8br muth mari.bohut accha laga.Rahul:great! kya tum ise haqiqat banana nahin chate ho!Me:kya tum pagal ho kya,use agar yeh sab pata chala to wo bohut gussa hogi,shayad break up bhi kar legi.Rahul:tum agar kuch nahin karoge to wo. ? The files contained mostly official lookingdocuments taken off German and Italian citizens entering Argentina in themid-20th-century.? That momentin which I first opened the dusty, aging ledger was one I will neverforget.? I was instantly transported backto another time as I gazed at pages meticulously written using an old style fountainpen.? The penmanship, clearly fromanother era, was immaculate.? The text had sat undisturbed for decades in a box full of seeminglyunrelated immigration.