”Béla and Jake stepped into the central lift that had been constructed for use during space travel. It didn’t work properly in null-gravity, but ...ow that the Phoenix was powered up and accelerating, the lift would take them to any level of the ship.“Grotto,” Jake said as the door panel slid shut. It began to descend and stopped one level above Engineering.“Grotto, huh? This used to be ‘Life Support’,” Béla grimaced, hoping that this wasn’t going to be some silly ‘Come-On-Get-Happy’ party. He was not romantic and lacked interest in bed. You want to hit her? She laughed.“Of course yes. She is such a tasty dime to watch. I hope her body will be as tastier as it looks.”“But I think she hates men, after her disappointing six month life with her husband”” I won’t be like her husband. And I don’t want to marry her. I just want to enjoy a spicy sex life with her. At least, I won’t be like him in bed.”We both laughed heartily at it and I said goodbye to her and went into my house. We. Kyra wanted to touch her pussy so badly but feared what might happen if she made a wrong move, then suddenly she was flipped on her back and pounded back on the hard earth and before she could open her eyes, her young face was smothered by the furry crotch of the wolf girl that had battered her head around. As the fur pressed against her cheeks the legs parted to reveal a dripping wet slit which the wolf girl began smacking Kyras face with. While she had dreamed of it many times, Kyra had. It was after she'd completed her final house chores that the girls mentioned the stables. They explained that mucking out the horse was done each Friday and lied that the last cleaner had also done it. In fact their mother expected them to do it as one of the conditions she set down for them having such an expensive and high maintenance pet. Mrs Amsel said the clothes she had on weren't appropriate for such a messy task but the girls reminded her they planned to throw them out and any mess.