” I whispered to him and finally calmed him.The mountain lion trotted off in the opposite direction with the dead wild pig in his jaws. A proud kill...by a proud animal. With the mule calmed and with me back in the saddle, Opal Anne and I continued our journey.We saw no more lions and never any bears, but we did see a huge menagerie of other animals. The river had a few otters and when the trees overhead thinned out, ducks and geese of all sorts. Opal Anne and I were not going to get skinny. I pulled back so that the head of his veiny penis was at the tip of my tongue and as the semen pumped out I tongued nibbled it up from the head of his cock, gobbling up every sweet drop of cum! I sucked his dick dry and planted a big sexy kiss on the head of his big ripe plum! After awhile this one evil looking black dude kept coming by my booth and checking me out. He told me his name was Jose, and that he was from the Dominican Republic. He had a wicked thick accent, but he was 6' 2" dark. .. no, Trumble: Patricia Trumble. That’s the one.”“You know what department?”“No, sorry. Might be retail banking, for she never enters our department, and most commercial operations people pop in from time to time, if only to gawk.”“Thanks, Freddie. Enjoy your break?”“Will do. I have a happy wife – she has just told me she is expecting again.”“Congrats, my friend. Give her my best regards. See you soon.”Once off the phone, Julian considered Patricia Trumble. Should he do something about her?. “What does it live on?”“Meat,” she replied before teleporting a haunch of beef into the cage.For a split second, nothing happened before an appendage shot out, speared the haunch and dragged it into a maw that I could have sworn wasn’t there a few moments before.“Gruesome,” I shuddered.“Oh yes, it’s a piece of work alright,” she grinned. “Take it you’re all forgiven now?”“Yes, Róisín was just pissed I didn’t take her with me when I took it down,” I shrugged with a wry smile.“Her shotgun would.