Hovered? Floated? How was the thing moving? It didn’t make sense. It let out a low, rumbling growl, closing in slowly like a stalking tiger, prepari...g to pounce.Not too smart, how had the private security been unable to fell this thing? Was it just that they had been taken by surprise? He aimed his rifle at it, his sight scoping in on its black, distended jaws. Its skull was smooth, without any visible sensory organs, and it was ‘big’. He had never seen an animal so large. It was of little. This isn't easy for me. I've been feeling very strong emotions that I've never felt before. Some of them are wonderful, but some are very scary or very confusing. I don't know what to think about your touching my breast so sexually. You've NEVER done anything like that before! I don't want to do anything wrong, but I don't know what to do?"Poor Carol. It was no wonder she couldn't make sense of it, because it didn't have any sense. It was literally a nonsense. What I was doing was mainly. The dog quieted and seemed to be moving away from me. I kept my head in my arms and breathed a sigh of relief. Too soon... The dog seemed to pick up my scent from my crotch because all of the sudden, the dog came back to me and stuck its snout right up into my running shorts. I lurched and said- NO! Bad Dog!. But the dog was persistent and began licking up my thighs, smelling where my husband's cum was mixing with my juices. I started to thrash and try to get away, which was another. Strangely to Arya, the feeling of butterflies fluttering around in her stomach creeped up. Was she enjoying this? She wondered. She hated the Hound. But in another part of her mind, she loved the notion of him being excited at the sight of her half naked body exposed to his eyes..."You've grown, girl." You're growing right now, aren't you?" Is that a smile I see?"It was."Come here."Arya shook her head. She was in a hopeless situation of defeat, but that last spark of fight in her still.