I will, however, keep the key to the padlock that holds your beautiful pussy lips closed." I looked up angrily at hearing that last part."How dare you...say you'll be keeping the key, Master! If you are disposing of me, then it no longer belongs to you -- it belongs to my husband." Uh hum..." The not-so-subtle throat clearing from across the table caught my attention. I looked over at my husband and waited for him to speak his peace."Dear wife, these past few days have taught me much. I now know. When he was done, she waggled it in front of his face like bait – and then hurled it into the woods. "What the hell are you doing?" he demanded as he watched the piece of perfectly good food fly through the trees. He turned back to look at her, and found her grinning, and kneeling as though she were about to start a race. "Mok gorok, korin kufa nagren." "What?" She pointed at the two of them, and essentially conveyed her message; she wanted the two of them to run after the rabbit, get it, and. . disgusting habit that you had of ... masturbating to porn.“Apparently, you just lashed out by sleeping around! Under some very ... bad influence. I always knew that nerdy girls were trouble! Too much thinking and reading, not enough praying and believing...,” Mom ranted, even as I lost patience and winked at Val.My girlfriend giggled quietly as she realized my intentions, especially as she helped close the distance. The next thing that Mom knew, I began to kiss her very hard on the mouth. She. Taking out her blankets–she never brought a tent or sleeping bag because they took up too much space–and made camp. She took off her clothes and slipped naked under the blanket and was asleep before her head hit the pillow. After she fell asleep, a swirl of fog encompassed the clearing, not as a thick layer, like arms very slowly swinging around. It lifted up the blanket and moved it off her. Slightly chilled, Katie shivered and mumbled in her sleep, but didn’t awaken. The fog moved over her.