C’mon, really, how could you not love a cat, a dog, a bird, or a horse? Now, that Duchess is gone, I don’t have a dog to take to the dog park, a p...ace I went every day. She was my reason to walk daily for exercise and to clear my head of all the minutia that weighed me down. I had that dog for thirteen wonderful years and she was as lively her last day as she was her first day, as a puppy. I’m embarrassed to say, but she slept in my bed, down at the bottom, and under the covers. She was my. It was soothing, the rain drops were caressing her ass which sent a thrill through her cords and she felt moist at her entrance. "See, you are learning to enjoy this...now open your legs wide so I can decide in which hole, I will fuck you first," he said. Kavya had to admit to herself that she wanted to be fucked...fucked hard by this beastly spirit. She spread her legs, exposing her virgin holes to the pouring rain which added up to her own juices. Kavya left a moan when an unexpected tongue. I focused on the scene of me looking at the ceiling of the room and jumped back to my body.I kissed the top of Kim’s head and said, “Let me look at you for a minute.”I sat up and looked down at the vision of loveliness that she was.I said, “Allow me to describe what I see.”I touched, caressed, and kissed each area as appropriate while I described it.“Overall, you are lovely. If I could change you, there is very little I would try to do. I doubt the changes would be real improvements anyway.. The State had come thru and dredged out a channel but it didn’t follow the original channel. Bay trees and Cypress stand tall and short as sentinels claiming this area. I swung the boat up into the old channel and into the thickest part of the woods. I was looking for a moss field that lied along side of the bank, an open area that should yield a few frogs. The area of the old channel is deeper than most of the bayou excluding the dredged channel. The trees are close and they were blocking out.