"She loves it, doesn't she?" he said hoarsely, looking at Ronee's lust-filled face as she felt the intimate oral caress of another woman for the first... time."You bet she loved it. You know how good I am," May whispered in his ear as she leaned toward him. She grasped his semi-erect cock in her soft, skilled hand and lifted it from where it lay across his thigh. She loved the feel of it. The skin was smooth and satiny. The head was perfectly shaped, hard and bulbous when fully erect. She loved. Looking closely, I could not see any sign of the moth underneath my cat’s tiny foot. Slowly, my cat lifted her paw, her nose close to the ground, searching the space with her eyes for a glimpse of her prey. She must have spotted it, because her face drew back quickly as though she was frightened that it would use this opportunity to strike back some how. Lifting her paw all the way, she seemed to offer it its freedom and a chance to survive. Frantically the moth scurried away from her, its. Smoothes out stray rocks.I knew I’d be adding to the needed list after the shoot.“Whoops ... forgot. Fly rod, reel, flies extra line.” The fly rod has it’s own side rack. “Knife and hawk. Girl ... you’ll forget your ass.”The pole cut was down Cutler Creek, at the old Tie Pond, right on the Tongue River. The Lodgepole pines were thick down there and needed thinning. Some stands had poles fifty feet long and three inches across at the butt. A stand like that might have a hundred trees in the. “Could you take us through the Dairy Queen, Jenn?”“I have never gone through a drive-thru as a driver. It looks dangerous, Michael.”“Com on Jenn, live dangerously? It’s like a rite of passage. Like the first time on a bike, or your first kiss, or even the first time you make love with that special someone.”“You’re probably right Michael, when I was with James, that was special.”“What... ?”“Gotcha. I’d rather just go home, is that OK?”“No problem, you will eventually break your DQ virginity.”I.