“Cavendish, I have something to tell you and Mary, come with me” Marie led them on a quiet constitutional before retiring. “It appears that I, t...o, am with child.” The explanations to acquaintances had left the exact moment that she had been widowed deliberately very vague. It was wholly possible that if they continued to places they were not know then they could keep the parentage unclear.“That’s wonderful!” Said Cavendish “Truly!Should we marry? I am very willing”“That is good news my dear. ..It's that simple.But I didn't. He had captivated my attention.. my curiosity... and I don't even know how. And why was I so damn wet. I am not aroused by this asshole trying to manipulate me. Absolutely not..OR AM I? I pushed away from the computer and thought this is not at all like me.. Why am I finding this so man so arousing? The guy is a complete jerk.. I don't talk to jerks, even in the bar I avoid the few who come in, so why am I not ignoring him..It would be so easy...one. His large cut cock would swing back and forth hanging below a large hairy sack filled with two gorgeous sperm factories, all nestled in a bed of curly black hair. He was proud of his cock, as well he should be. Even flaccid in the shower it was easy to see he would be longer and in fact thicker than most of the other guys we showered with. He always took special care to soap his genital area and lather it up well almost stroking his cock until it became half hard. Then he would turn around. I would go so far as to speculate that an apex predator wouldn’t need superior intelligence. That animal could be there by virtue of strength, size, or hunting ability.”I slowly shook my head. “Doc, you are still missing the point. Mr. Fuzzy is smarter than you. He and his relatives are leagues smarter than you and your fellow cryptozoologists in this environment.”“This is what happened, the minute, you stepped into these hills, he knew you were here and had a halfway good idea where you were.