A non-Cougar was always Ma'amor Miss.Both Izzy and Roamy had felt sad for Nochi because he was going to thereservation school. But now they realized t...at he probably had it easier thanthey would."Roamy," Karla got her attention. "Remember what Grammy said?" Yes Momma," she stopped and waited to have her leash clipped to her collar.Izzy looked as if she was about to plead to have her leash attached when Jojoclipped it to the loop."Remember Roamy, not to tight not too slack," prompted Izzy as. I was shocked by her words. i stand to leave the house , as reach the door I found it was locked . then I looked at her , she was having the keys in her hand and she put in inside panties. Then she said “there are two ways to get out1.take the keys out from here2. do what I say’s.I surrendered myself to her , she took me to her bed room asked me to lies on the bed , she came over my started kissing me, slides her hand inside my pant rub my cock. My manhood started to rise as it was my first. ........" and she let it hang for a few minutes. "What?" I asked again. "He's dead!" She pushed her part of the paper across to me and pointed to an obituary. I looked at the picture of the gentleman. He was a nice looking older man, probably around my age or a little older, and I read the obit. "Dead!" she said once more. "I can't believe it." I put the paper down and we looked at each other. "Can you believe that?" she asked me. "I never would have expected a heart attack," she stated. . I think I know now. If I go to sleep again, I'll beall Bunni...the only thing left to change is my clitty, er, cock. I wentthrough my dresser, trying to remember what used to be in it. All I canthink of is my skimpy thongs, sexy bras...my nylons...my outfits fordancing, The guys always loved my cop outfit, with my boobs pushing theshirt apart. I can't stop thinking like this...I can hear Davey move onthe couch and think back to what the phone interrupted. I know Ishouldn't feel the way I do, I.