Lord, what was she trying to come up with, anyway?

Genghis suddenly gave out with a loud bark.

"Damnit, be quiet!" she snapped. "It's six o'clock in the morning! You want to wake up the whole place?"

The wolf stirred, moving in a circle, then sat once more, contented with the hand she grazed backwards over his massive head as she curried with the other. She wished she'd put on slacks or jeans instead of the skirt she'd hastily jumped into. What she needed was a wild ride down through the wash to clear her head of all the erotic little thoughts she had let accumulate there… and now thinking about that, it occurred to her that she'd been restless all night, ever since Larry Beehman's crude fumbling around… that, in addition to her general confused frustrations, had roused her from bed early…

Again, Genghis barked, startling her this time, and angrily, she raised her hand as if to slap the brute, but then he whimpered and at the same moment her eyes caught sight of it, too! It was Gallant Red… her gentle currying of his glistening coat had caused it to happen again, just as it had the other day! His heavy shaft suddenly hung dangling out, thick and black like a length of oversized rubber tubing, and Katie couldn't take her eyes from it!

Immediately, she sensed an uncontrollable twinge of excitement charging upward through her as her widened blue eyes stared fixedly at the ever lengthening rod of black, velvetlike animal flesh!

"S-So that's what you were harking at, Darling…" Katie half-whispered, both fascinated and aroused by the fierce and sensually inspiring spectacle.