Gwen was stunned as she listened to her mother describe the events of the past few minutes. She had been attacked and Steve had saved her. He fought w...th, and defeated two men! Then one of the officers returned from the darkness. ‘We need the ambulances pretty quick, Bob. The one guy’s leg is bent at a weird angle and he’s going into shock. The other guy is making gurgling noises and can’t talk. He can barely breathe. What the hell did you hit them with?’ demanded the cop as he turned his. She finally managed to talk me back to normalcy and made me laugh occasionally. She then tried to persuade me to stay with her a few more days. I declined. She then threatened me that she would call my husband to ask for permission. I dissuaded her from doing so. She handed me the telephone and asked me to inform him of my change of plan. I reluctantly called my Husband and hesitantly asked him if I could stay back for two more days.His indifference more than the scathing words he used to. She lied back onto the bed again, her breasts going up and down, breathing hard. I lied back beside her, and she ran her hands on my chest, coming down to my waist and her fingers unbuttoning my pants, slid them into my underwear, softly caressing my penis, and it kept growing to her magic touch. I licked her hard nipples, a sucked them trying to get as much I could into my mouth. We both were lost in ourselves.I traced her pussy slit with my fingers with her panty still on, and found it to be. This dog was massive! Easily twice that size, and not the black and browns I had been told, but more gray and silver.“Fang?” I softly said. “What in the hell just happened?”I looked down, and something was wrong. I knew this nightie, I wore it often. A soft satin, it hung loosely on me, to just past my knees. But it was not doing so, I stood up and it came up over my knees, almost to mid-thigh. And was so tight it felt like it was constricting my breasts.I looked around some more, seeing things.