-- No gun, y' understand, Deputy... jis' practice fer the dogs."Sam knew, vaguely, that hunting season was past, but that it was commonplace for 'coon...hunters to run their dogs throughout the year.The old man continued without prompting. "I saw this white fella 'longside the road, not very far in, but stuck there, in the mud. 'Looked like he'd tried to turn that car around, 'head back this way, but he'd got them back tires into it, pretty bad. He's out there spinnin' around, and then he got out. ” I whispered softly grinding against him making him blush. “St-Stepheniiee w-we shouldn't do this in public!” Bryant said nervously, grabbing my shoulders and gentle pushing me away. I pout rolling my eyes as I walked to my therapy door tailing my back length brown hair in the ribbon thread given to me. I turned winking at him before walking inside the door as Dr. Lyiiran sat down at the end of the group. “Ah Ms. Knigha so nice of your to join us.” She stated, giving me a fake smile. I. “Hold up. I have not agreed to anything. I’m required to listen to all this, and that’s it,” Axel said before this could get out of hand.“Agreed. We won’t be the only ones hunting this item. What we need are practical solutions. Not dreams,” Rayner said. Rayner had plenty of dreams full of hope but he was also raised by the mega-corporations who dealt in hard truths, tangible facts, and figures. Rayner had once told Axel the hungry don’t eat dreams but they do dream of eating.The meeting went. She was 5' 7'', roughly 115 pounds, C breasts. She let my hands wonder. Under the powder blue sweater she wore that October evening, around the lime green bra, unsnapping it as I pass and fondling her breasts, playing with the bright pink nipples of a s*******n year old. We were spooning, myself in the place of the big spoon. A hand, my hand, slides down. It makes it's way past the belt line of her tight light blue jeans, slithering past the blue and green striped panties, I play with the peach.