I said as much, and everyone agreed that they could not understand it. as well. Ruben explained the rumors that were coming from the Brant supporters....That I was a sorcerer and used magic to make him a wolf to justify killing him. That I had replaced the dead wolf’s body with Brant’s when no one looked. Each became more preposterous than the next.Violet took her turn next, letting us all know how things were going with her mother and their patients. Almost all the victims from the last attack,. After two years of starving and freezing on the street, she wanted better. She wanted to be my third slave. So be it. The other two girls put her through the paces for the rest of the night. She was fucked with strap on dildos. She sucked me. She ate them. They fucked her in the ass, the pussy and down her lovely throat. She took everything they gave her and begged for more. They whipped her with belts from her shoulders to the back of her thighs. They bit her nipples and pulled on her clit. ’ And that was it. I’d gone berserk, hurt him, shook him up, I acknowledged it, apologized and it was over. He gave me a funny look for a few seconds on the way up to his room. Then his face relaxed. He never said another word about it. I had a decent selection in his room, I had been working with him, but when I smelled it, I picked out the purple InTime golf shirt. He was always comfortable wearing it and it smelled so Jeff it almost made me dizzy. I gave him sneakers, socks and a boring pair. Jack was breathing hard, and a droplet of clear, lusty liquid glistened on the tip of his cock. Becky licked up the drop with a swift flick of her tongue. The cameraman had stood up and was now filming her and Jack's cock from above. Becky kept massaging the cock, holding her hand behind the helmet, just stroking the hard shaft up and down. But suddenly she had a naughty idea: With a long red nail she gently scratched the sensitive mound at the back of the helmet. She tickled the purple bulge,.