"Son of a bitch!" he exclaimed. "That's going to bruise." He reached out, grabbing Lee and pulling her in front of him, protecting her with his metal ...ody. Even as he held her, he felt her beginning the ritual that would allow her to tap into the power of the ley lines. There was the sound of a roar and Kit's furred body brushed by him, heading toward the direction the shot had come from."Let me up!" Mira growled, pushing at Hunter when he refused to let her go."That bullet was meant for you.". It was the last day of November and though the sun shone, there was little warmth in it.“Siân’s in the parlour,” said Bethan, as they left, “I think she’d like a chat.”Siân was sitting in one the ‘best’ armchairs in the parlour. The parlour was the ‘best’ room, for special occasions and special visitors. David sat in the other chair, absently wondering why one sat ‘on’ dining chairs but ‘in’ armchairs.“I assume this is what your mother was talking about last week?” said David with a grin.“Yes.. We all met in the dining room for some amazing fried chicken.Thank you very much!Conversation was much lighter over dinner, and shortly after, I excused myself to head back to Middlesboro, figuring Elizabeth would try to beat me there to get her shot at me. Tom thanked me for staying over and invited me for Saturday lunch, the next day, promising to have both of his sons and two more grandchildren for me to meet when I arrived.The hotel room was just as I left it, except for having been cleaned. His hands explore me slowly, starting at my neck, trickling down my breasts and stopping at my nipples momentarily to pinch them. He takes his time rolling them between his fingers slowly, effectively rendering them erect.He rubs his penis against my eager sex lightly, teasing my clit with the tip, and I quietly beg him to take me. He leans back slightly, and I wait patiently for him to enter me. I gasp as I feel him pressing the swollen head of his member against my still tense ass. I tense up.