They made a contrasting pair. Hanna at five-eleven, the taller of the two by two inches, had a body that turned heads wherever she went. Her normally ...elow the shoulder length natural blonde hair was pulled back, severely in a "pony-tail". She'd slipped into a white midriff tank-top, which displayed her flat stomach and cute belly button and showed her lush 36C breasts to their best advantage. The faded Levi denims she'd put on looked as though they were bought a size too small and had shrunk. Wait until you hear her.”“Are you serious? Can she even sing?”“Fuck yeah, she can!”Carl made a face. “I don’t know if that’s going to work.”My heart sank a little. I had a feeling he was going to hold out.“Are we going to be singing Madonna songs and shit?” he asked.I laughed with relief. “No way, man. She can sing all the stuff we’ve been working on.”He was still unimpressed. “Really.”“Yeah. She’s going to come up in a little while to try it out.”“I don’t know, man,” Carl persisted. “No. He gave her the glass and she drank the apple soda greedily. He gently touched her fursuit, petting her tenderly."Sam said we can play a bit, are you in a playful mood?" He asked her, while taking the empty glass, standing up and walking to the desk. She followed him, with ringing bells. "Come here to me, little one." Taking seat in the leatherchair. "Let me watch this bells of yours." Mary padded to him and knelt between his legs, her forepaws on her hindlegs, pushing her tits forward in this. We’re closer and more loving now than we’ve ever been. I think we’ve taken a major step in family relations.” Of course, my comments were meant to have some sarcasm in them, but Megan didn’t take them that way.She declared, “You’ve neglected building similar relations with your other daughter-in-law.”I was taken aback. “I ... I didn’t think you’d take kindly to that suggestion based on what was said earlier.”She said, “Phil and I talked on our walk. We are not angry at all with you. Further,.