"Leo followed the sound to the back of the store. The merchandise he passed, a jumble of odds and ends, was even weirder than he expected. A couple of...things even seemed to be moving under their own power. He just shrugged again and kept walking.At the end of the set of shelves, he saw a counter. An old man stood behind it, smiling as if waiting for him. The old guy was wearing... a bathrobe? 'Must be a slow day,' Leo thought."Actually, Leo," the old man said. "I wear it all the time. It's a. .right past the truck...that was kinda fun so I did it again...as I drove I wondered if maybe a driver saw my cock, and how many of them stroke theirs and do the same... Anyway I finally had to stop and get my car serviced....couple of hours later I'm back on the road. I started to get really tired and discovered that my little flash game was a great way to wake me up, and I still hadn't gotten off. I keep it up for a while ( my dick and the game ), and finally need to stop and take a leak.. Red. Red fur. Nobody had red fur. At least, no one that she had ever seen, in her life or on the screen. Was it dyed? Couldn't be! From her bearing, and the simple blue dress, the woman had to be a teacher, or researcher. Not a student, certainly not someone young like her that might play with colors on a whim."Who is she?"Lily grinned across the library table, brown furred face smug. Lily was always smug. Annoyingly so. Reaching a clawed finger up, she scratched her long face."You don't. "And that means, Dana, that you can tell us a lot about how your brotherHarald lived and worked at tje time of his untimely demise!" He was the best insurance investigator Camberwell Insurance ever had!"she replied. "He used the money he earned from the company from hisfirst big case to put me through high school, and then a couple of yearsafter I graduated, he helped me move when I got the job in Connecticut,where I worked for years as a clerk before my transformation into anAmazon. Now, I.