“I’ve been consoling workers,” Danyelle answers in her defense.“I’ve got people specifically on the payroll for that,” Beatrix counters.Th... girl is at a loss for words. She just stands there starring, totally unsure on what to say next.“Don’t you have anything to say for yourself?” Beatrix asks, her words coming out far more harshly than intended. Or did she intend it that way? Worry for Danyelle was mixing with worry her girlfriend had something to do with what happened.The silence hanging in. I figured she was plumb loco herself as Mozzie was a bit short in the book-larning department. Still, I guess he did have a respectable long pecker and most females would be lucky to have him handy around "rutting" time.Us girls started training early each new sun up over the mountain time and we was running like little she-imps up the hills and through the trees with no consideration for bugs or varmints. Them lazy yahoos watched us and laughed mightily at our efforts. They be all of the. He knew he had to have what lied before him. He knew this wouldn’t be tolerated by other humans, so he silently scanned the area to see if there were anyone else around. From what he could tell, this beautiful creature was all by herself. So he slowly crept up to her. The closer he got to her, the more he was able to tell just how tine and petite she was. She was practically half his size. He got up to her and started to sniff her ass. The smell was beautiful. She didn’t seem to know he was. She looked up with surprise written all over her face, showing her that he was totally interested in having dinner with her. It didn’t matter. He didn’t care. He would’ve had the date with her anywhere. He was more then a little interested. They stared at each other. Gradually, a smile began to appear on her face. His face showed all the signs of total and utter awe that she had invited him to dinner. He could not believe what he’d heard and seeing as she had he smiled freely and happily too..