’ Jenny smiled, closing her eyes as her husband spun his tale, easily imagining herself in Molly Muffet’s place, even as she undid another button,... revealing a chest covered with a light carpet of golden fur, rising and falling with each breath. ‘No doubt she had many lovers, darling.’ ‘Shush, Jenny. No interruptions, or I’ll end my tale now.’ He admonished with a raised eyebrow, and a sharp smack on her bottom. Satisfied at her sharp intake of breath and her blushing nod, he continued his tale,. “What did they say?”“They offered me the fellowship. I guess someone else dropped out of the program, and it’s early enough that they could take me since I was next on the waiting list. I’ve been putting off the fellowship at CHOC, hoping I’d get it.”“Wes—that’s ... I don’t know what to say,” I said. I tried not to sound too shocked. Wes was incredible and smart and charming so of course he’d get the fellowship, but I was also caught off guard. This changed everything. Everything.Wes walked. "Very well ladies", he replied. "Say twelve fifteen". With that both the women left and as they walked away, he smiled to himself and muttered. 'Both have got nice bums, nude they would be my ideal woman. They both have a decent set of tits and if one was successful in seducing them, one would hope they had a decent growth of hair between their legs. I hate women who shave themselves.It was just after twelve-twenty when the door bell sounded. To be frank he really didn't think the women would. I recognized the orange triangle on his cheek denoting that this person was the one that triggered my ward.“Mercy.” he cried after he scrambled to his knees and bowed to me. Seeing nothing besides trouble from the hunter, but not having any desire to do anything about it, I turned my back on the woodsman. Gathering more wood for the fire and berries from a nearby bush and my daily ritual of fishing and eating, I busied myself. The intruder was long gone by the time I started the fire for.