The sneaky fish had never taken the bait, but Vern knew he was there. Seeing Ol' Flounder splash in defiance was a sight to behold. He was a big un'!A...fter about an hour in the morning dawn, Vern was about ready to give up and head back home for some microwave grub when he saw the dastardly fish jump up just a few feet from his float, sending ripples through the water.Then... yes! The float disappeared under the water and nearly yanked his pole from his grasp. Not to take any chances, Vern had. ?Perhaps I should hold the key this first time,? Tom suggested.Hannah smiled and shook her head, he was obviously just testing her again. ?This key belongs to me,? she purred. She sat down on the sofa and crossed her legs. ?How does it feel?? she asked as she played with the padlock key.?Tight, particularly when I’m watching you in that dress.? he replied?Go on, see if can get an erection.? she smiled.He laughed, ?Hannah, I would have one right now if it wasn’t for your cage!??Wow, you really. I found another dating website. At these websites people hide their identity; they give a wrong name, age, profession everything. Several times I almost had a date but very often the men were imposters, just interested to have a horny chat and then suddenly disappeared. Especially many young men are totally unreliable at these sites. They want sex now and expect you to jump in your car right away. None of them is interested in a date tomorrow. Older men are better partners in this aspect.A. It searched for words of warning yet nary a one would come, for all this time she had spent on perfecting a body, and had never once attempted to learn the power of voice or even the language of her beloved mankind. Frustration surged and seared her like a red-hot blade. The torment erupted rather suddenly as the fleeing man caught the vision of her figure looming against the trees with all the illumination her unnatural aura cast. As he skidded to a stop to behold the vision in wonderment and.