”“It’s them ... isn’t it?” Don asked.“Coop, he told me the animal was inside the cab with the man. There’s no way the creature you showe... me in the pictures could fit inside the cab of a pickup.”“That means there’s an offspring in there,” Don Cooper spoke up.“My thinking exactly,” James agreed.“Anything else?”“He told me he called the license number in to his office and they confirmed the owner of the vehicle. The wildlife officers have been after him for some time; his name is Harold Griffis.. This was as long as my forearm, and bigger around. He saw me looking at it and said, don’t be afraid, it doesn’t work very good anymore, and smiled. I was wearing white shorts and a pink tube top, and he said I sure looked cute in that outfit. He told me to step closer so he could put his arm around me, and I did, he slowly lifted one leg and stepped into the tub, and with my help, slowly sat down in the foot deep water. He told me he was lonely, because he couldn’t get out of the house much. ‘Some people will come early so they can play a little tennis, or maybe go for a dip. I expect most people will be there by seven o’clock.’ That seemed clear enough. Bette fave Steve a final hug. We shook hands again, and then we dressed. Bette was quiet. ‘Have a good time?’ I asked. ‘Wow, did I ever! I did things tonight I had only read about. How about you?’ ‘I don’t know,’ I said slowly. ‘Maybe Carol’s right. Maybe I am getting a little long in the tooth for this sort of thing.’ ‘I don’t. .. Take it.... Take me now.... Fuck me hard!" He obviously had other plans. His mouth slowly explored the contours of her back, blazing a trail of hot kisses on his way down to the bottom of her spine. Getting on his knees, he pulled her down by the waist, and then reached around to her aching tits. He kneaded them firmly, taking each stiff nipple between his fingers, deftly rolling and pinching it. Raking his finger tips along her flanks, he grasped her butt, spreading her cheeks, darting his.