It was quite happy to collapse all on its own without the help of the incoming tide and after a while Dottie tired of her own swim and cuddled up to b... near us and to bask in the tropical sun.Being out in the sun usually goes straight to my clit and makes me horny, every time. Today, I just wasn’t in the mood. Not even a tingle. We snuggled and talked about old times back in LA mostly; mundania. No magic, but it had at least as much insanity and we had been content, mostly, to call it home. We. I no longer had my mother overseeing my attire on a daily basis. Neither did I have to leave certain things with a friend on my way to work? I moved in on the Sunday just after attending the Church service. Sarah's shop was closed and she was nowhere to be seen but I had the keys to my little upstairs room. For the first time in my life, I was living alone and what a wonderful feeling it was. On the Monday at the book shop, I was a person of interest.Gone had the black leather lace-up boots. .. but I think he might be dead now," Britney stammered."What makes you think that?" Cecile asked."A... a pack of... a pack of Wolves attacked him," Britney explained nervously, not wanting to go into any great detail. "Tha... that's how I got away." You were really lucky then." Cecile said. "I'll notify the Ranger Service to do a search just to make sure once I get you out of here."Britney was now feeling much more secure in her surroundings. She didn't even mind the presence of the large dog. A few moments later HE walked in.That's right HE. He was six feet tall, athletic-looking, short dark hair, green eyes, and stubble on his cheeks. He was dressed in tight black skinny jeans, a crisp white t-shirt tucked into his waistband and a blue denim shirt. They had been kissing on the way here in the lift; several poppers on his shirt were open.He stepped into the room, pushed the door closed behind him, and saw me looking at him. He had the grace to look a little bashful and embarrassed..