And to Robbie, Missy was truly worth waiting for.The dog bounced in to the lounge, climbed up next to Robbie and sat herself down, her left paw held u...p to him to shake. Missy was only a few steps behind Snarf, dressed in tight jeans and a V-neck t-shirt, ready to go to work. Robbie then went back to the bedroom, threw on his kilt and a t-shirt so he could let Snarf out to the back garden to run. He returned to the lounge to see Missy sitting on the couch, sipping her tea, her long hair still. I know he's a good guy. He just has a bug up his ass right now that won't go away. Believe me, for your sake, I wish I could get him to forgive me. I'd be willing to pay him back for the drum set I ruined, if I thought that would help." If you made that offer," remarked Eileen, "he'd get even more offended. He'd accuse you of trying to buy back his friendship with money." She was right. I knew Dave well enough to know that his response would be exactly that."There's another angle to pursue. Gay!"What I waste!" I thought. Kitty finally gets a killer body and she gives it to another girl? I was actually jealous of my sister for having sex with another girl.But I also remembered that glimpse, and I'm sure Kitty had hid something down low, perhaps under her bed? I needed to bide my time until I could snoop.It took a few days, but a lone shoe box under the bed (when all the others were in the closet) was easy pickings for me, and when I opened it, I got another shock: Kitty WASN'T a. His thick cock had been slowly emerging from its furry sheath all the while he mocked and tortured her, and now it stood at attention, all nine inches fully erect, with a thick bead of clear pre-cum rolling down from the tip. Red lay before him on the ground, her long red cloak splayed out behind her, stained with mud and grass. Her tunic was much the same: sullied and ripped, covered in long slashes from the wolfs claws that exposed her small round breasts. Already the shift had been pushed up.