The band rocks out as Pandora visits with regulars, checking on the bar, her regular routine as owner. Chloe's laughter caresses the back Ob's mind, the wolf cub's teasing her with licks and nuzzles as much as it is butting into Tomas.
She is a handful, cooza. Much like you were.
He smiles at his cousin's thought and hits a downbeat. He glances up to see Silk sitting in the family booth, near the playpen. She nods and winks. Pandora catches his eye, looking in the same direction.
Silk offered to watch over the little ones so Alise and I could be "women" again, instead of Mommies.
His thoughts slide along her waist, giving her the feeling of hands caressing, sliding up to cover and squeeze her breasts. His tail slides along her thigh, caressing along her sensitive flesh.
My Mujar.
Pandora sends him a squeeze of her own, making him moan and miss the next few beats.
Ike laughs.
"Mind games bro... they'll get you every time."
Stoney chokes and Tori bends her head to hide her expression.
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