The penguin put it’s beak straight up and made a soft almost purring sound. “She really likes that,” the zoo worker said. When Emily stopped the penguin looked straight at her and turned it’s head from side to side as if saying why did you stop? “It’s feathers are oily,” Emily said. “That is to help them be waterproof,” the zoo worker explained. “Thanks,” I said to help move us along so the people behind us could get their chance. We moved outside and to the polar bear exhibit. We went inside and down a level to view the polar bear swimming on the other side of the glass wall of the bear’s pool. It put its paw on the glass a couple of times. “It has a huge paw,” Emily remarked. There was a display with a cast of the bear’s paw. It was nearly 12 inches across. “They need big paws to walk on the snow and to help them swim,” Emily explained. I kept being surprised by how much she knew. But then I saw she was reading the information on the display. We left the polar bear exhibit and decided it was time to eat since it was well after noon. We walked back to the car and retrieved the picnic lunch Jessie had made. I grabbed the basket, the cooler and a indian blanket. We found a shady spot near a small pond which had a small artificial waterfall. I spread the blanket out and Jessie began to unpack things. “Ben I hear a frog down by the pond. Can we go find it?” Emily asked. “Em, we are going to eat now. You and Ben can look after lunch,” Jessie said before I could answer. We all sat on the blanket. Emily had her favorite sandwich, peanut butter and jelly. Jessie and I had ham and cheese. We also had a fresh fruit salad. Emily tried to avoid getting any pineapple in her bowl, but Jessie scooped a couple pieces into her bowl. “Mom, I don't like pineapple!” Emily protested. “You have to try some each time,” Jessie insisted. Emily acquiesced, putting the smaller piece in her mouth and chewing. She made a face but continued. Jessie turned to get drinks out of the cooler and I stabbed the other piece and put it in my mouth. Emily smiled at me. Jessie turned around unaware of the transaction. Kat moaned louder and louder as her orgasm approached. “We have never been the night away from home before. "Hey, are you going to your Mom's tonight?" Your smile and your gentle touch were the only things I had to look forward to then. There’s a ruffle behind the window curtains, and my own mother is revealed, bound and gagged!” My voice shook indian with desire, “And you, Elena Straltaira, love of my life; you and my sister force me to ride my mother’s face. “Why’s that” he asked. Sarah knew little about being the Dominant. I said any time night or day just call out to baby girl and she will help. It was flaccid now due to the pain of the strips, but as her fingers grazed my member it was brought back to life. As I sat next to Mrs. Alberts, naughty thoughts built in my mind. “Now I’ve given a few lashings but since my dominant hand is…incapacitated, Christopher will be doing the lashes today.” Well, now I was in real trouble. I asked. I had told Helen, sort of in passing, that I was doing this singing thing with Dawn but hadn’t said there was anything more to it than that. Slam.