Laura carried it the remainder of the way. We left it here before going to the firewood door," Lesia finished."We're hungry now!" Laura said eying the...dead pronghorn. "We didn't eat any of it in the forest though the smell of blood made it very tempting. We remembered what you had told us about leaving a blood trail for others to follow," she finished."There is still some meat left that we brought with us. It will have to do until I can get the pronghorn butchered, unless you want to transfer. ‘She’ll need several shirts. Get some bright colors to match those brilliant blue eyes of her’s. See whether they have long sleeved shirts, so those damn bruises won’t show. ‘She’ll need some shoes, the tag inside her old ones looks like about size eight and a half. Just get her two pairs of sneakers for right now. Keep your receipt just in case they don’t fit! Don’t forget a few packages of socks, too! ‘Oh shit. She has two prescriptions for antibiotics. Get those filled and get some. The looks she was getting though, it didn’t seem to matter. She felt the eyes of Officer Nosey Pants, who had asked the million questions, glued to her ample boobs and nipples that were practically busting through the thin tank top she was wearing. They laughed about something and shook hands. As they parted ways, the officer who had been inside the whole time, Officer Green Eyes yelled out to Nosey Pants to have a good weekend. He then proceeded back to the counter to talk with Mila. “Here you. Her juices pored around my manhood, allowing me to thrust into her even faster. "I'm cumming!" she haled. Her toes curled. Jill kissed her and made her way to my insertion. She knew the look in my eyes. I was about to cum as well. Betty pulled on the sheets and screamed into the nearest pillow. Jill licked my stomach and stared up at me. I moaned, and they both knew it was time. Betty sat up and joined Jill in her suck-fest. They slopped me around, yanking me wildly. All four hands encouraged.