I’d embarrassed her by wiping my wet fingers across her philtrum, just under her nose before going back inside and the whole thing being forgotten a...out. We chatted and laughed for a half hour before I announced wanting another of my cheap cigars. We all walked out and round to the patio and I borrowed Lisa’s lighter and then lit Andres’ cigarette before putting the lighter in my pocket. This left Lisa a little confused and with a cigarette hanging from the corner of her mouth and complaining. I always had a hair-trigger libido but the way my body reacted to her hug was frightening. Being aware of Annie as a sexual being was not exactly new, but not quite like this. My tits felt heavy and my nipples were like pebbles and so I pulled back toward the small wall-bar just to break contact. I was afraid to look at her because I was sure that if I did she would know what was happening to me. I was wet and I knew that it wasn't the residue of my session with the brandy bottle. I wondered if. ’ ‘One of my cats was a champion huntress. In the past three months she brought back for me two of the little fuckers, dead of course.’ ‘Christ Sarah that could represent the entire breeding colony.’ ‘I know but I’m not permitted to go into those woods to check. Well I did tell all my cats not to hunt in that neck of the woods.’ Harry grinned. He lost his grin when Sarah sniffed she had to execute that cat for gross disobedience. She gave it both barrels up the ass as close range. There wasn’t. The skirt was tugged off and finally caught, about halfway down my legs. The little mini wrapped around my knees and tangled me up like a small straight jacket. I stumbled forward, dropping to my hands and knees. The dogs followed me down, closing in. I tried to stand, but found myself trapped and snared. In moving forward, several members of the dog pack now stood firmly on the mini skirt, which pinned my knees to the floor."Stop it!" I protested, but only half heartedly. One of the few things.