Nobody creates just to create, really," Clarence suggested."You're wrong," Ambrosia disagreed. She sighed then, watching Alan stare blankly at his mon...tor. "It's so hard to leave him like this, though. Okay, I'll do it, but you owe me a favor, Clarence." Thank you! This means so much to me. I'm going to be in big trouble if I don't get these two together."Narrowing her eyes, Ambrosia warned, "Don't make me regret this." She then walked over and whispered into Alan's ear.Alan stared at the. Being in their bedroom, a luxurious affair with a large, queen-size bed open in invitation, was nothing new to him but the evil grins on their muzzles, brother and sister alike and yet strangely mysterious with one another, told a tale that would forever be burned into his mind.“Now, little goat...” Kylie crooned, tipping his muzzle up as he licked his lips nervously, tail twitching. “Tell me, why should we just get you off now?”“There’s nothing in that for us,” Kyle said, the dominant fox of. “Whatever happens, happens.” Carried answeredCarrie went to her closet and gave Jay a short skirtand tank top to wear while she got dressed in hispants, shirt and her strap on. This is when Jay andCarrie reverse gender roles out of respect for theirbisexual tendencies. Carrie always changes in thebathroom to create suspense while Jay just standsthere, next to the bed, looking like a “cheaptranssexual whore” as Carrie puts it. Once Carrie stepped into the room, Jay walked. Coach Chad ran out on the field to meet me. He grabbed me up and swung me around and around before putting me down.Coach Miller and Coach Clark were right there to grab me next. They went down the line, slapping the hands of the cover team, patting them on their backs and congratulating each of them as we celebrated.LaRussa’s kick hit at the ten yard line. Again there was no one there to receive the kick and the ball rolled into the end zone.The refs brought the ball out to the twenty yard line.