He called a meeting of themembership right there and then."Alright! Alright! All right!" he yelled over the clamour and bangedhis gavel as he held c...urt in the meeting room where the club held'church'.The members blood was up. Their exalted founder's son had turned out tobe a faggot crossdressing, tranny whore!The reality was that most of that statement was untrue, Cameron/Cassiewas neither a faggot nor a whore, but Steve Monahan knew the memberswanted blood."Here's my decision! That thing. "Don't forget to pack your silk boxers and don't forget to call before to leave your job," she said after their usual session ended.So on the Saturday in question, Mike packed some toiletries and silk boxers in his backpack before leaving for work. Anticipation and nervousness clutched his heart and it made him clumsy and he constantly dropped and bumped into things. His boss finally asked him if he was feeling well. When Mike said he wasn't, he was told to knock off early.Mike stepped outside. The enemy had made her turn into wolf form and then locked her up with heavy chains. The gaze she gave Blade and Mindeye was one of utter shame. "I did not dare to make any resistance," she said after getting free and returning to humanoid form. "They had guns and threatened me with them, I could not collect myself to actually fight them. They locked me up and then I heard the fight outside and felt so bad about not trying to help." It is okay," Blade promised her."I am responsible for the. But not Janice. She loved feeling that movement between her legs, the subtle rub of the horse's flesh against hers, the ripple of his muscles as he walked or trotted along the winding paths in the city park. When she was older she had had her first orgasm on a horse. It must have been the way he moved or the way she was sitting. Janice was never certain about all that and always felt a little guilty, a little ashamed for having felt such a powerful feeling with an animal. And yet there it was..