.. ahh ... Sorry. I'm not used to this.'Meriah: 'I await your answer.'Jay: 'No. We don't want to kill or even hurt you... (Great Jarvis! If she can he...r every thought, I can't even formulate an answer.) ... We didn't know your intentions and were being cautious.'Meriah: 'OUR INTENTIONS? OUR INTENTIONS?'I extended a forepaw and touched Meriah. 'Shouting hurts, dear. Please.'Meriah to me: 'Sorry, my Grahhll.'Meriah to Jay: 'You invaded our world. You carry things which you think can kill or maim.. “I’m serious. I heard her life story in under a minute and then she started hitting on me.”“What did she say?”“She told me how great I looked and asked if I was seeing anyone and would I like to meet for a drink and all that.”“No shit? What did you say to that?”“I politely declined. Told her I was going away for the summer. I never really liked her much. I always thought she was stuck-up. I felt bad when you started seeing her. I knew she’d screw you over.”“You were right. But she was right. He pushed his shaggy black hair out of his eyes again, and started walking away, his leather foot-pads making his advance as silent as humanly possible. He was a hunter; not in the sense that he was spiritually in tune with nature, but in the sense that he had a keen understanding of the way the wild world worked, and used this to his benefit. Otherwise, though, he was an average human in most senses of the word; tanned only by virtue of his outdoor lifestyle, muscular only to the extent that. So, I reached around and grabbed her ass, holding on tight, and kept right on eating the delicious, cheating mess I found. Please stop! Ashley shouted. What the hell, Kristi! She tried to pry my hands off her ass. Goddamn it stop, Kristi! Im not in the mood! I rubbed my nose against her clit, enjoying the feel of her intimate flesh upon my face, as my tongue quested for more and more cum. I knew just where to touch her to drive her wild and a throaty sigh escaped her lips. Oh damn! my wife.