The head is strange, more like its mole ancestors than a normal deer. We have never seen its like before. I was able to trace it back due to markers i...n its DNA and bone marrow. I took the liberty to analyze it while it was being butchered.”“Ok, now second, how did that bear get into our canyon?”“Simple Bob, he climbed over the fence in an open area before you closed it off with the wire.”“But shouldn’t it have smashed the fence if it walked over it or used it to climb over. I mean that thing. One of the numbers was upside down. There was no sound coming from pushing the doorbell. But almost immediately, the door opened."Tabby! Come in. It's so nice to see you," said Carly with a faint smile.Smiling widely, Tabitha stepped into the house. Carly stepped back, giving way. "Your house is so nice. I wish I could afford to live here," gushed Tabitha."It's easy, honey. Just marry a rich man." Tabitha was taken aback by the answer. Feelings of repugnance to the thought of marrying a man. This was my favorite time, afterglow, that brief period between orgasm and reality. Everything is believable in that minute expanse of time. Every lie masks itself as the truth and the truth hides amongst words whispered in the heat of passion. I reveled in his scent, the smooth warmth of his skin, the softness of his hair, and the gentle rise and fall of his breath. At one time, not so long ago, we had been the best of friends and the greatest of loves. We toyed with a future that might have. Each time I managed to get his cock deeper into my mouth and each time I’d move my hands further down towards the base of his cock. Further and further every time, deeper and deeper. Up until that moment I had felt the feeling of a cock down my throat. When I finally managed to get half of Anton’s cock into my mouth it felt like I had him in my chest. That was my limit. Now both my hands were at the base of Anton’s cock and I was plunging my head until my lips touched my fist. Going faster and.