By the time I heard his roar, it was too late.Desperately, I rolled away, ending up sprawled in the sand while the enraged bull towered over me, spitt...e flying from his bared fangs as he roared his defiance. Then he began to charge, and I realized this was how I would die, crushed by thousands of pounds of angry seal. It would make for an interesting obituary, at least.The next thing I knew, George had appeared out of nowhere beside me, his challenging roar nearly shattering my eardrums. He was. After you kept me waiting for so long, wanting to play with this body for so many months, wanting to fuck you with my tongue, my fingers, and my cock, you want me to hurry? I am going to enjoy myself as long as I want. He loved the feel of his fingers sliding in and out of her cunt and asshole. He licked her cunt harder, sticking his tongue inside of her cunt deeply over and over. He slid his fingers a little faster and with more pressure in and out of her ass and pussy. He knew that she. We had agreed that when mommy and daddy came home I would complain about Bobby hogging the TV with his video game. That would sound more normal than any other complaint and after spending two days all alone we should have complaints.“And I’ll complain about you bossing me around,” Bobby added. “Like uh…you told me I couldn’t sit around all day in my pajamas.”“That sounds like both of us,” I said.We both agreed that it was fun being brother and sister again and we agreed that if either of us. The days leading up to "The Date", my mother was a wreck of nerves.The Gunny was all she talked about. What should she wear? Should she gether hair done? Maybe some fashion nails? It got to be annoying. Like Isaid, I was confused. To me, up till then, my mother was a tower ofstrength. She had gone from being a stay-at-home mom to running thebusiness office of a large company. People came to her for opinions,guidance, direction. She never faltered. She was the rock and backbone ofthe.