“I will see how far we can get, but I have a feeling you and Dee will be finishing it for me.”At that she came back in, and bent over and kissed m... cheek. “That is a great story, and yes we will finish it. It reminds me a lot of The Wind and the Willows.”“Well, this is also written by an English guy. They seem to be the best at creating animal characters that are almost human. That is something that almost nobody in the US can do, other than say Beverly Cleary.”They both nodded, and we headed. When she knelt down to measure my legs, I parted my thighs. Her eyes glanced up and then froze at the sight of my waxed pussy. Her pink tongue wetted her red lips before she started to measure my inseam. She started on my right leg, measuring up my inner thigh, up to my crotch. Her hand brushed my damp pussy and I stifled a moan, pleasure shivering through my body. She measured up my left leg, her hands shaking with desire. Her hand slowly drew the cloth ruler up my shin, past my knee, and up. ‘I’m cold. Let us get back. We have to start early tomorrow morning too’ ‘Not early,’ Ann complained. We’ll leave in the evening. I hate getting up early.’ ‘Fine,’ Chris said, lightly pushing his sister. ‘We all know how much you need your beauty sleep.’ James leant on Cassie and walked back to the cabin, both of them laughing as they watched Ann chase her brother with threats to wallop him when she caught him. — After dinner that night, Cassie stood on the patio and watched the stars, trying. All that could be heard was the sparks from the fire, still burning bright in their midst. One of the women, wearing a fox mask, picked up a dagger at her feet. With it she drew a line in the ground between her and the woman next to her, then continued to draw an arch in the air above the line. “I draw a sacred gate in our circle of power so our High Priestess may enter without breaking its energy. Be welcomed, My Lady, our most holy of sisters.” A woman wearing a dark, hooded cloak and an owl.