.. the two wild dogs guarding him had begun to pull at his clothes with their bared fangs... ! Shit! They wanted him to undress! Jesus Christ... what ...urid act had that German Shepherd bastard conceived in his weird brain now... ?Jean had forfeited every measure of human control she'd ever possessed! How many of the wild dogs had mounted her one after the other, fucking their rock-hardened animal-cocks into the seething, liquid hole of her cum-flooded cunt, she had lost track! Time and time. It was taking some time, but the cure was slowly draining his strength. I could not wait for it to take further hold, instead pressing my very slim advantage. I lunged at him and began calling on all the training I had learned over the months of traveling with Janet and the others.I was not surprised as he matched me move for move. He had mentored and trained Janet, who in turn, trained the others. It was ironic that he was teaching them the skills to kill his ownVoguel soldiers. Despite the. I have to make decisions that keep the family's reputation strong and not lose the respect necessary to hold my position.When I arrived home Zoey was already there. I asked her how come she was home so early. She usually stays at the gym longer. I figured her lover Kent wasn't there and it bothered her. She said she wasn't feeling like exercising and came home early."Zoey, we have to talk. Sit down in the living room and I'll be right back."Now she looked very nervous as she went into the. Always the way. I knew the Browns were not at home, so I ventured next door to Charles. I fell all over myself trying to get there, and then the rain came again. I was caught outside without an umbrella. I was drenched, and my clothes stuck to me like glue. Outlines of my body were everywhere.I knocked on Charles' door, and holding up my flashlight, I said, "You got anything that will help me get through the storm?" He was looking at me like he looked at me that day in the garden. My wet.