Our 'benefactors' dropped me a line at the start of week eight.The rain had stopped by the time I'd finished filling Betty and my sister Patricia up w...th a good dose of my seed. As usual, the fun left me with an appetite. So I decided to skip my morning shower and instead head over to the kitchen to whip up a late breakfast. I was surprised to see that a couple of awnings had been raised over the two picnic tables. It made me notice that the ground was slightly wet. As I glanced around to see. “A mountain lion, Master. Would you like to see me in my Were-form?” she asked eagerly.“No, that won’t be necessary. We can take your word on that,” Brian assured her with a shiver.The Panel then started on the Examination for Master. They were very thorough, but Lesia answered all of their questions quickly and with confidence, having no trouble with any of them much to the Masters’ amazement. After nearly four hours they were finished, and dismissed her. Laura was next.“What is your relation. "Put it to your nose. What do you smell?" It's kind of minty," she replied, more than a little surprised."What you smell is an oil and it's that oil that makes this bark special and so useful. For example, you've been walking a lot, right? I bet your shoes don't smell very good, do they?"A little embarrassed to answer the question, she shook her head no.He shifted his seat on the trunk, took off one of his boots, and held it out to her. "Come here, I want you to smell this." He laughed at her. B**st called out but there was nothing he was going to be able to do from shore. As I pulled my head up to look down my body, I saw two tentacles d****d across my body, each attached to one of my breasts! Other tentacles were attached to the raft, presumably holding it in place. The main body (head, whatever) was between my spread legs. That is what was producing the wonderful feeling in my pussy.Okay, I half sat up to consider this new development. Do I try to extricate myself? Was I in any.