“Please, leave me alone.” She croaked. Sex She had invaded his territory and offered her sex to him in an effort to placate his feelings of territorial violation. The Gardener withdrew, leaving her and Bruno to their pleasures. Her organs relayed messages in synaptic responses in his brain, telling him that she was not yet satisfied, that she wanted more, that she was not yet pregnant. She shrank back in a foetal position, trying to make her self as small as possible. They had perfected the art of search and hold, trapping the unwary intruder until humans came to take the person away. Her organs relayed messages in synaptic responses in his brain, telling him that she was not yet satisfied, that she wanted more, that she was not yet pregnant. Bruno checked his new mate on a daily basis as well. Bruno mounted her, but was disturbed by the white and brindle returning to the pen. This woman seemed to be enjoying herself. This changed scent excited his olfactory senses and elicited a tingling in his balls. Her organs relayed messages in synaptic responses in his brain, telling him that she was not yet satisfied, that she wanted more, that she was not yet pregnant.
