"I smiled, "just do not scratch me for it later."She took the bag and one of the blankets, "I think you did the job on me already so go take care of h...r."I looked at her and down at her pelvis before turning as I slipped my pack off and then started stripping. I walked to the cage and the grey and black stripped female crouched and growled as she followed me with her eyes. I unlocked the door and before I could move back she was lunging and hitting the door. I slid back and brushed her striking. I’ve got something special planned.’Something special. Well this could get interesting. If nothing else I should get a good nights sleep afterward. By the time Wednesday morning rolled around I was good and horny. My imagination provided lots of possibilities for “something special”. Luckily the workday passed rapidly and I made my way home, ate a quick meal and retired to the bathroom. There I inserted an enema tube up my ass and flooded my guts with warm, soapy water several times with. “Well, that isn’t what I meant, but if you want" I laughed. “Okay, why not?” she said. We pulled on robes and snuggled up on my couch. I put on one of porn films on the DVD player and it wasn’t long before I was rock hard. I looked at Kerry and could see from her expression she was horny. She opened my robe and looked at hard throbbing cock. “Stroke it" she commanded. I did as asked and began to slowly stroke my dick. Kerry moved away from me, to the other end of the couch and let her robe. Lydia sprinted towards the door at a dead run.Only a few seconds later, Tim heard the doorbell ring. He checked thepeephole and saw that it was Lydia, fidgeting nervously. He opened thedoor and said, "Come on in."Lydia quickly stepped through the door, as if afraid that he might close itbefore she could step in. As soon as she stepped in, and Tim had closedthe door, she said, "Tamara,... Tim, I am so sorry. I made assumptionsabout your life that were totally... wrong. I just wanted you to.