I leaned really close to Sata-san so that my lips were almost brushing her ear, and gently blew across her ear. I could see the goose bumps flow acros... the exposed parts of her body like a gentle wave. Her eyes went wide, and then closed to a slit as the sensation finally sunk in. I continued to gently blow a line down the side of her neck until I reached the point where her top started. She was wearing a faded canary yellow tank top and khaki shorts. Her head sank backwards until it rested on. Not really. But it was what drove love, our need for it, our joy in discovering it. The primal need to be with others of our kind, to be accepted – for survival. Survival of the individual and of the species. It was the long lost vestiges of the prehistoric human Pack instinct. That was why it had connected Tramp and I, how it had been able to. I had been trying to force my will into the dog and when I touched him, the like instincts, the kindred spirits, had been drawn together.This spirit now. More

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