Sydney

The girl in the enclosure was really chill with all sorts of animals. From doing tricks with small monkeys to having meerkats climbing all over. She was a natural. And she was really attractive too, which didn't help.

What shocked me even more was that this girl waltzed into the wolf enclosure like she lived there. All of the wolves were instantly by her side and rubbing their fur against her legs. She had shorts on and and my god, her calves are so... Attractive? If calves could be attractive, that is. She picked up on of the wolf cubs, and it snuggled into her! Like she was Mother fucking Nature! She truly did have the respect from all of these animals and it was... Astonishing. All the kids loved watching her be one with the animals.

What shocked me the most, however, was that she was really at home in the lion enclosure. Abigail was so jealous, as were the other kids, but the rest of us were anxious. But this girl was nothing but confident when handling the beasts that might as well rip her face off. She was playing with them, throwing cat toys and wrestling with them ect, and was riding the one with the mane. And she cuddled with one of the cubs! These animals loved her and she loved them. You can see that they truly felt like family together.

"Now remember, you must not try this at home. Kath here is a professional and she knows what she is doing." Dewey had said. But I was too hung up on staring at this girls ass.  It looked amazing.

Eventually, much to Abigail's dismay, the tour was over and Dewey led us all to an indoor workshop were all of the kids can do colourings and stuff. There were also plenty of reptile and arachnid enclosures around the room so the adults can have a look.

I let my sister off of my shoulders and she went to go colour with Ollie. I shake my head and use this opportunity to have a look around at the spiders. I think they're okay, I'm not afraid of them and I used to help Mum out back in Australia with all sorts of spiders. I knew which ones I could and couldn't handle. For example, I wouldn't dare touch a funnel Web spider. If that thing bit me, I'd be in a lot of pain pretty fast and I'd probably die. And I'd happily carry a Daddy Longlegs out of the house. We have yet to have a spider encounter in Calfornia, but we've only been here for a little under a week. There's still time yet.

I look around and see Mum full on chatting up Dewey. She's blushing and everything. Mum will pull the light shoulder touch every so often, or she'll tap her toe on Dewey's. She's really pulling out her best game for this woman. Dewey laughs at some of Mum's jokes, which I can gaurentee they're probably not that funny but you can see that Dewey likes my Mum, a lot. I chuckle to myself and go back to looking at the spiders.

The door to the workshop opens and the brunette walks in. She goes up to Dewey and tells her something, and Dewey turns to Mum and asks something. Mum smirks mischievously, and in hindsight, I should've ran away. Mum's eyes found mine and she pointed at me. I felt something in my chest flip when Kath looked at me. Mum then motioned to me to come over and I did so. Never taking my eyes off of Kath.

"Yes, Mum?" I say as I approach her.

"You need to go with Kath." Mum said.

"Uh- okay. W-why?"

"There's no need to be nervous. I just need another person. Preferably a brave one." Kath smiled gently at me. She was about three inches taller than me and in this light, I still couldn't see the colour of her eyes.

"Yeah, I'm brave." I say confidently. Despite being shaken to my core at the fact that a gorgeous girl is talking to me. And needs my help.

"Good. Come, come." Kath chirped before turning on her heel and marching out of the workshop. I follow gingerly to what seems like a massive bird cage.

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