Now and then she wiggled through the doggie door and barked at the gate in the fence to the carport. Tamil sex Lys was not a gym rat, and she didn’t do sports in school. Garland’s goal was a comfy looking fork where several branches came together enough to give him some concealment. Trouble answered with a sharp bark of her own. Garland opened his eyes again and looked at the tree. “Smells good, kiddo,” Jack said. Her dog was in protecto-beast mode and Lysette didn’t know why. You can go to Parker CC, get your ducks in a row and transfer. He wished he had a drink. Working hard at not looking down, he made his way further into the leafy oak. “Yeah, and you’ll be right there to scoop up



















