But, first...Moving quickly, Karen went to the end of the hall and into the living room. There, in the basket Mommy had bought just the other day, wer... the puppies, Fred and Wilma. Those were funny names! Karen bent down, keeping a firm grip on her dolly, reaching out to wake her new pets."Fred! Wilma! Wake up!"They did, like good puppies. Fred raised his head, eyes opening slowly. On seeing her, though, he sprang up. Wilma was just a moment behind. Knowing there was little time, even if she. He didn’t ask me if I was all right this time. I guess he found out how rough I like it. He then leaned forward and pulled my face down. He kissed me and rubbed my back, while still fucking the shit out of me. He then took this opportunity to stick his face in my tits and let me shake then for him. He grabbed my ass as well. He then directed me to get off of him, and I did as I was told. ‘Move over here baby, and stick that sexy ass into the air for me’ he said. ‘Ok baby’ I replied, in a. " ***I enjoyed the fish the cats had given me to eat, cooking them on a firemade from dead branches from the trees around me. They were quite tasty,and I couldn't have asked for better fish."It's time for you to leave now!" the white cat, who'd told me her namewas Quinifer, said."Thank you for reminding me!" I replied.Rising to my feet, I dusted myself off and began to walk away, only tohave Quinifer whistle. A few seconds. Caroline called a cheerful goodbye and I heard the French doors close as she went inside the house. I walked back to where I had finished digging and prodded half heartedly at the soil for the next ten minutes, although my mind was full of fantasies involving prodding Caroline and not really on the work at hand. Finally I heard her car door slam and the roar of the powerful engine as she drove her Lotus Elan out of the garage and away towards the main road. Thinking about Caroline’s lush body.