"I don't believe in that bs," was his answer, "But I'll agree to anything that'll get me out of this. I can't go back to the gym this way and I've g...tta work out 'cause I have the Championship in three months." "Good, 'cause." she got out a fat, dusty book from under the table and flopped it by his plate causing shy clouds of dust rise into the air, "I've gone out and found one while you were sprawling on the floor." His reaction was that of indifference, "Yeah, so?" "So? " she drawled. A faint, preternatural stirring of the baby fine hairs at the back of her neck causes Shelli to stretch, though languidly, the muscles of her back and legs a slow ripple. She senses…what? It is as if someone is in the room with her, and yet, there is no fear, even at the soft stirring of her hair being brushed aside. ~I’m~ dreaming, she tells herself as the scent of rose grows stronger, and a gentle touch too smooth for human finger, softly grazes the back of her neck. It is cool, silken moving. " NO!" I yelled out, "Don't..."The man looked around in confusion at hearing my feminine voice, as didCarrie. What probably confused her most was that she hadn't caught myscent. As mom had once told me, to her animal senses I only smelled like atree. And in a place that was full of them..."Where are you?" the stranger demanded, moving his flashlight around butseeing no hint of me. Even when the light hit me directly, he didn't seeme... thanks to my ability to blend into my environment like a. “He’s on his back now, Daddy, and Mommy’s on top of him,” she groaned as her body wiggled in his arms. “What’s she doing on top of him?” “She’s fucking him, Daddy.” “Where’s his cock, Baby?” “Inside Mommy… in her pussy. She’s riding his cock, Daddy.” “Do you like that, Baby? Do you like watching your Mom fuck that big, black cock?” “Yes.” “You like that?” “Yes, Daddy.” Suddenly his weight lifted off her and his cock slipped from between her legs. She wanted it back but a new sensation.