Once her howl was complete, she stepped back and we waited to hear from Faye. A few minutes later, the loud sound of a bird I had never heard before f...lled the air. I turned to Janet and she looked back at me, nodding her head with a smile. We opened the door and cautiously made our way out, heading in the general direction we believed the sound had come from.A few minutes later, thanks to Lillian’s exceptional nose, we found Faye. She looked happy and relieved to see that we were all okay,. My mouth was already open from squealing at the finger, but it fell open evenwider at the sight of his dick. Huge was an understatement. I had only a secondto look at the monster before it was in my mouth, down my throat, and on itshappy way to choking me to death. I felt my jaw pop, my eyes were wateringuncontrollably, and snot was pouring out as my whole body spasmed, shook, chokedand choked on my future husband's monster of a cock. Or more accurately, MyLord Cock, as my husband likes me to. I'd just turned off CNN, and had turned on my roomy’s stereo, when the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, there stood Sandy. Her light brown hair was wet on her forehead from sweat, as was her shirt. That thin material of her uniform was about like a wet tee shirt by now… I couldtell for certain that she was not wearing a bra now. She had it unbuttoned nearly halfway down, and her smallish but ample breasts looked to be about to spring free from their bonds. Sandy's face was red. A total of 20 sheep were dead, and in every case, they had been slashed on the side so that they bled to death. At least, we were able to recover the animals for food, though they had been so recently sheared that there was not enough fleece to make recovery of that worth the effort.The strange thing was that none of the sheep had been eaten. Had a normal wild animal done the job, at least one of the sheep would have some signs of bite marks, but there were none at all. We did find tracks, but.