...and if something else happened between them ...... well Jenny wouldn't be complaining. As Jenny neared Jamie's house she undid a couple of buttons...of her blouse, smiling to herself she wanted to make sure Jamie got a good eyeful of her boobs and a good hard boner . Jamie had told his best mate Tommy about what had happened with Jenny. Tommy was a few older than Jamie and with a bit of pot belly. Tommy wasn't if he believed him but he had joked with Jamie that he might need to get some. “Fuck Riki, you’re so wet already, you’re so ready, were you hoping I would come in here? Were you thinking about me fucking you again?” John groaned as he slid his fingers back and forth over her molten sex making her body shake with each touch of his hand, “What a fucking hot little slut you are!”“Oh god, I am a slut,” Riki moaned out, and she felt her hips buck against his fingers. It had just come out, but John was right; only a slut got wet like this. Only a slut would just let any man. Killer instantly jumped in shock. His back went up and his fur expanded as he hissed.“How did the two legs get here?” he demanded.“The two legs aren’t there. They’re here with me. You are seeing what I see. I want to look through your eyes to see where you are. Those are my two legs kittens that were stolen that you are hearing,” Tiger explained.“All right, if you know how to do that, go ahead,” Killer said.Tiger looked through his eyes and saw the rundown house and the road near it.“Can you. He took a deep breath and got out of the truck. He strutted up to the house. Max knocked on the carved wooden door. Moments later, Sheriff Warner answered, a half empty beer bottle clutched in his chubby right hand."'Bout time. We figured you weren't gonna show your ugly little head." The Sheriff laughed, waving the bottle in Max's face, middle finger wrapped prominently around the neck.Max grunted and pushed past the Sheriff. Today was bad enough without having to deal with this pompous.