“Bushbies, she has a pet Bushbie?”“Yes, why?”“Doug, a Bushbie is never a pet. They are among the most intelligent and lethal non-human anima...s in the Multiverse. If they are adopted at a young age, and raised by the person they bond with, it’s usually safe to have them around other people if they have been trained properly.“She probably already knows this, but if you allow a Bushbie in your compound, be sure that she introduces the Bushbie to everyone in the compound, even children. Once a. The cars whizzing past on the nearby limited access bridge made us glad we were on the railroad bridge. After we crossed the bridge the girls giggled when I told them we were on the island of Rhode Island. We followed the tracks until we found an abandoned signal shack where we made our camp. That day we trekked 16 miles. Early the next morning the girls screamed when a train whizzed past our shelter. I was glad they did since their combined squeals concealed mine. With our hearts. . let me see, about two-dozen other much smaller hearts in a random pattern flowing up her abdomen but still inside her bikini line. My guess is that each of those smaller hearts represents someone this young woman had sex with during her life. Oh wait, I see another small tattoo on the side of her hip – ah, an America flag crossed with a Russian flag. I need to verify that this woman is of Slavic decent; however, the high cheekbones and facial structure would also suggest this. Oh, her vaginal. Well I have to run to the store either of you need anything?”Wanda’s jaw literally dropped when she saw I wasn’t going to say anything about how she was dressed or what she was doing.“No we are both fine Mike, now run along will you?” Brian said and rolled over and placed my wife’s hand on his massive cock. Wanda’s eyes never left mine as I looked straight at them both and said as nonchalantly as I could, “Ok see you in a half hour or so.” I could hear Wanda cry out “Yes, fuck me now!” as I was.