An outcry followed but too late, he had her and was gone, his bushy red tail disappearing into the undergrowth.
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He watched from behind the post. Once before they had caught him but he had given them the slip, they hadn't found his hiding place. He needed to have her, take her home and do unspeakable things to her. It excited him to think of that young, warm body, those naked legs. He glanced around quickly, there were no supervisors within sight, slowly he moved towards where she stood, apart from the others, asking to be taken.
An outcry followed but too late, he had her and was gone, his bushy red tail disappearing into the undergrowth. Comments are closed.
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"Classic"
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