“We can go to the store to pick out your curtains when we finish. My dad, Ed, and I put up the hardware. I didn’t know what color you wanted!”Sh... laughed, “Any neutral color would have been fine. I may need a few things for the room, too. So yes, let’s go when we’re done. Would you open that box and hang my towels on the rack in the bathroom and put the spares in a closet?”I opened the box and took her towels into the bathroom. I hung one, plus a washcloth, on the rack and put the others in the. We were all laughing when we entered the kitchen. Lana and Jacob were disappointedly dressed again. I would imagine that was to protect themselves from cooking splatter and for sanitary reasons. ‘Welcome back folks, you have time for a shower before dinner. Tonight we are having a local favorite called souse, which is chicken stew with peppers and vegetables. The Johnny Cakes are just about to go into the skillet so off with you now and get that sand off of you.’ Lana waved her hand at us. This time, though, he kept a respectful distance as he looked for a new angle of attack. She spoke then, in a voice that trembled, not just with fear but also indignation. "W-why won't you leave me alone?! I'm not . . . I'm not your prey!!!" "Huh?" said Bravehunt. "Your . . . your venom is weak . . . it wouldn't affect me at all . . . if you hadn't kept biting me . . . and you shouldn't have been able . . . able to keep biting me . . . but I got confused . . . confused! I've . . . I've never. She felt herself come to the edge of an orgasm, but the feeling went away as soon as it had started. "Christ!" she muttered, and sat up on her bed. "I almost had it," she said to Buster. He got up from his rug, walked over, and got a whiff of her dripping pussy. Immediately his nose and tongue were all over her tiny cunt, licking furiously. Bri's attempts to push him off were soon forsaken as pleasure overswept her. She fell back on her bed and started thrusting her hips at Buster's snout,.