Opening the box I pulled out a pair black 6" high heeled "fuck me"pumps. "Wow! These are awesome!" Hmm, okay why do I think heels wouldlook awesome on...my furry little feets? What the fuck?! Yeah, okay...Promptly setting the heels down I went back to the box and pulled out apair of shiny black satin g-string panties. "Oh My Gosh! These arebeautiful!" My eyes shot wide... No, they are not beautiful, nor wouldthey look good on my tear shaped, gray furred, fuckable ass... I felt alow murmuring. I fancied I could feel the heat and texture of his fingertips through the thick corduroy of my jacket sleeve. We crossed the parking lot in long, splashing strides. Without slowing, I pressed the button on my key fob to unlock the car. He laughed as I ducked into the driver's seat, a throaty chuckle that made me wonder what he sounded like as he came. Circling the hood, he opened the passenger door and slipped inside. The downpour sounded marvelously loud in the metal confines of my little. As if on autopilot, she pulled down and stepped out of her panties,tossing them in the laundry hamper, and pulled a clean pair from herdresser. Without thinking, she pulled them on, and only then did shemarvel at how nice and silky they felt. A slight purr of contentmentrippled through her before she pulled on her nightshirt.Trinity was grateful for the showers and the bath products in thestalls. Because she'd cleaned herself thoroughly there, she didn'tfeel dirty, or in need of another. “Well, chial,” said Granny, using a phrase that she was famous for, “Ah thinks yew be tryin too hard. No, thet lahst word ain’t referrin to them man parts what yew’ve had plenty of stuck inter yew. Ah means yew’re screwing TOO much.”MM opened her eyes wide, “Be that possible?”“Yes, chial, it is. Ah think yew had so many differn’t sperms in there at the same time thet they were a’fighten each other instead of looking fer yer egg.”“Mah EGG?” the young woman exclaimed, “Ah ain’t a chicken!”“Chial,.