Looking a bit angry, she asked why I thought it was a CONSERVATIVE truck.I explained that “if it were a Liberal truck, the seats would just blow smo...e up your ass year-round!”I had to walk back to the dealership. But it was worth it.An Indian walks into a cafe with a shotgun in one hand pulling a male buffalo with the other.He says to the waiter:“Want coffee.”The waiter says, “Sure. Coming right up.”He gets the Indian a tall mug of coffee... The Indian drinks the coffee down in one gulp, takes. "Rowr," he growled at her, “be my pussycat.”"Meeeyow," she responded. "Pussycat liked that, want to do that again."*****Gryffindor Tower, 4th year boys dormitory.“Ron, wake up.” Slowly, Ron let go of his dream, the details of it slipping away before his eyes were even open. He looked up to see Harry looking down at him. “Are you quite done with the meowing now?”“What do you mean?”Dean’s head poked through the curtains of Ron’s bed. “Rowr, be my pussycat,” he said is an imitation sleepy. I was probably still feeling the effects of the beer I drank and thrusted at her. She didn't stop me but quietly moaned. I quickly felt a hand on my crotch. She said I guess you win the nervous game, I didn't even know we were playing. She said that she had been wanting to do that since we started spooning. I asked how it felt and she said big and really good to finally almost touch one again. Almost I said? She said well I'm not exactly touching it. I didn't say anything but I thrusted. "You both carry on. I will catch some sleep before the little rascals com back from school" She moved to the farterh end of bed and closed eyes. I knelt resting on my elbows, took Vanaja's head in both hands and kissed her. Vanaja slowly partd teeth and I sipped Vijaya's juice from her mouth and like Vijaya, licked and cleaned her chin,cheeks and mouth.I did not stop pounding her. As I was about to climax,she told me to stop, pushed me got up and bent over the writing table."Finish in doggy.