That’s not what people do. Now that Growlithe has my attention I get to start making my notes on it. I crawl over to Growlithe and start scratching behind it’s ear, which quickly turns the stalwart pokemon into a puddle. I pet it and just generally try to be affectionant due to the unknown amount of time it was stowed away. After that I take notes on it. He’s a he. Someone must have given him some level of training because his gonads are very prominent. Odd due to both Pokemon seeming to be extremely fresh. Maybe asian he’s just big. I continue on with my observations, noting how soft his fur is, that his stripes are a lil thicker than average, etc. Petting him and making sure he’s enjoying himself while I finish up my examination. After I’ve finished my notes I realize that I’ve spent over an hour in this little spot that’s barely outside of japanese Pauper Town! I give Poochyena and Growlithe one last pet before stowing them away in their Pokeballs’ and dropping them in my ball pocket. I then make sure my writing equipment is put away and continue my journey onward! _____________________________________________________________________________________________ A few hours later and miles later it starts to get dark and I decide that setting up camp is a good idea, so I trek a good hundred feet off the road and set up my campsite. I throw up a small grey and blue tent, a campfire for warmth and a cooking spit. I have plenty of water on me so there’s no reason for me to look for that, I will have to find some fire fuel however, so I begin finding all the dry grass that I can. Finding a large number of sticks would be pretty much impossible so I’ll be relying a lot on grass for now. Some sticks, but mostly grass. Once that’s outta the way the moon is high and I’m boiling me up some spaghetti from the packs I received. Nothing like heavily salted preserved food! END OF PART 7 "Wow, you're really hot!" “Is that what she does asian to ya?” Arby said, pouring another glass for Mom as she finished hers, “Well I’m sorry Miss, but our accommodations don’t cover those kinds of amenities. Would she suck Clint's cock soaked in my pussy juices? Brandon’s face was turning from red, to purple, his eyes were bulging from his sockets, his jaw was twitching, and the tendons on his neck were standing at attention. Very nice, that was yummy, but I still want your cock in my pussy mister….first time we get a chance. “You're better than I am!” moaned her mother. After dropping her shirt to the log she unfastened her skirt and pulled it aside while she turned away from him. “Ok, but just remember, you’re a Coke only girl ‘til you’re twenty-one.” Stepping out of the shadows and into the light of the courthouse, the young boy was immediately met with jeers and boos from the crowd awaiting his sentencing. “You could try to fuck yourself now. As we entered the woods, which kind of reminds me of earth, I see that same creature that tried to convince me to japanese come with it. Now we could massage sexy, beautiful women. Something about how she said it... made it seem like she was issuing a challenge... Justin's dark eyes were wide, his mouth gaping. Harry catches her masturbating in her room or the bath. One thing led to another and she started thinking about his genitalia size. She brought her index finger to her mouth, and sucked it clean, then brought her middle finger to Josie’s parted lips, and beckoned her to taste herself. She pulled out a pink silk thong and matching half cup bra. As she repeated the phrases over and over something very interesting happened. “You're not even asking if I found her?” Each one of those questions I posed could be the mental exercise that occupies an entire evening...by simply expanding it and dwelling on it until her climax. My sensitive nipples throbbed and ached, exposed to her hungry gaze.