" She turned to me and held onto my arm as she introduced me. "This is the guy, the one I told you about."Charles looked me over, "I've got to say I d... like what I see. You found yourself a good one. But of course don't tell my sweet man, I said that. He gets so jealous you know."Annie laughed, "Don't worry. Your secret is safe with me. John won't hear a word about this from me. So can we get started?" Oh my. So impatient today. Okay Mr. Guy you can set up your things over there. And Annabeth. "Jill, you are unreal," he said softly. "What did you do?" I just emptied the bottle of musk oil," she replied softly. With that she parted her robe all the way down. When she did, the scent from her slit filled his nostrils. "Most of it's in my slit. Do you like it?" she asked."Like it? Jill, the scent is incredible and so are you!" Bob held her in his arms and squeezed her tight. She put her arms around his neck and squeezed back.Still sitting on his lap, she reached into her pocket and. Symbols he did not understand and still a part of him did. Her dark brown eyes sunken pools of knowledge on a field of blue. Her hair was the color of flax and pulled back into plait with leaves of fall woven within. A voice that was not his own bellows from him as he declared, " I am the horned one, Hunter and provider. I have come to bring life back to the land." He moved to her like a cat pouncing upon prey. Reflexes took over as another force guided him into the Rite. He tore the. The expression she wore now was positively predatory as she handed him the bar of soap and said. "My back please."He scooped up water with one hand, while rubbing the soap into the wet fur with the other. She arched her back at the sensation and began purring. Her fur, while beautiful when she was dry, was clingy and flat when she was wet. Still the muscles and skin beneath were a pleasure to run his fingers over as he scrubbed. He hooked his fingertips now, and laid his nails to her spine. She.