She wants you to know that you will have options.”“Options?”“Yes Kyle, Bubbles would be devastated if she sensed that you ever just settled fo... her. Your happiness is the essence of who she is and you need to realize that. If for whatever reason you find Bubbles lacking, you need to know that you have Cammy, Tara, and now me waiting in the wings for you. We’re your options, Kyle. You would have all the best of Bubbles’ love for you packaged in the physical specimen of your choosing.”“I can’t. I sent another round her way and she decided that was it. She lay down and gave up the ghost. I still had four full grown lionesses and a juvenile, plus 6 cubs to worry about. I know darn good and well the cubs could be a problem and I shouldn't discount the danger.I noticed that the cubs were playing in front of the carcass and the females were behind it. The lionesses were beginning to get jumpy, having noticed the smell of fresh blood. I was sighting in on the female on the head side of the. I think I was afraid girls could read my mind and know all I was thinking about was getting them naked and fucking them.I started masturbating, but I never could seem to get off just from stroking my cock with my hand. I would lie on my back and rub my foam rubber pillow against my dick like a girl was riding my cock, cowgirl style. The pillow cases at our house were old and worn very soft. I had to do a lot of figuring things out to get all that messy spunk off my pillow case and onto socks or. That generator gave me an idea that could solve my irrigation problem. We had a borehole at home that provided enough water to bathe in and to use it for various household usages, including watering our flowerbeds and small trees around the yard and feeding the toilets that flushed into the septic tank. That borehole required electricity to run, but there was no way to get electricity to our farm without paying a huge sum of money that we didn’t have. This generator could power a similar, or.