They knew the call well. “Good girl,” Tall Elk whispered before disappearing through the back door. Silver Quail woke Nancy, and both women dresse.... Nancy had once tried to build a white picket fence. The posts were lightly buried, slanting, and the pickets were badly constructed. Since arriving Rusty tried to maintain the pathetic fence, but both their attempts had failed. Near where the gate would be was a three inch by three inch plank with a round ball on top. Tall Elk remembered. "Such a nasty little girl," he whispered lovingly.Her tears fell as she felt the approach of an orgasm she had not had in months. So very long ago. Enzo was using her like a dirty little slut. Just what she had dreamed of so often and never had. She knew it was bad. It was so dirty. She wanted it. She took the cock as her fingers jammed up into her pussy and her juices flowed and ran down her bare legs to the forest floor. Her panties were soaked. She moaned now as his cock began to pump out. .. Umm..." her mum started to say and then thought about something. "Hey, do you know, I don't even know the boy's name yet."Sandra smiled at her mum and said, "His name is Frederik." Thanks," she said with a smile. "So, are you already going to Frederik?" Yes, I thought I would go to him a little earlier, maybe I can help him if he needs to set up something for the party." That's very nice of you," she said. "Well, I have prepared the birthday gift for him, let me get it."Sandra waited for her. The poor guy was soaked, but still giving her a thumbs up sign indicating she was okay to drive away. Before she even thought about powering her window down, he had jogged back to his side of the street, grabbed his half full bucket of water and found shelter in the terrace of his house. He turned back to look at her and as she smiled broadly and waved her gratitude, she couldn’t help but glimpse at his soaked white t-shirt clinging to his lean upper body. “What is wrong with you, woman???” She.