Running past that weird girl on her stick, that is talking to herself. That is just bizarre and something to not get into at this moment. Already in too much trouble for my own good. My lustful brown hair fanning out back as I keep up the run, seeing something else that makes me more then slightly concerned!<br/><br/>What is a dire lion doing out here, and why is that woman riding it! Stopping more or less instantaneously on the dirt road, the dust cloud behind me dissipating in short enough order. Also I did stop about more or less then 10 feet from where that weird girl that was talking to herself fell over. Still too worried about getting eaten to worry about her troubles!<br/><br/>Standing rock still and eyes wide as I watch them approach, hands to my supple and large chest, breathing in hard and acting all the more as a frighten animal watching the charge. Even with the dust and the dirt, my sexy bunnysuit still looks glorious and new and shiny. It would be almost impossible to not see me there, standing in the street and frozen in fear.