An empty stool at the counter beside two obvious truckers was my target. Maybe they knew something of I-24 through Tennessee and I-75 south from Chatt...nooga. I ordered a hot sandwich and coffee.I looked to the two truckers on my right and said, "My name's Bruce and I'm headed for I-24 and then south on I-75. Do you know anything about conditions on those roads?"The trucker nearest to me answered, "My moniker's 'Droopy.' Road conditions thata way aren't the best but I hear they's a lots better. I spread my legs open so he could get to my inner thighs. I was so relaxed that I did not think about that I was exposing my naked pussy to this man. When he touched my inner thigh, I felt some tension ease away from my body. I was in a very relaxed state and felt so good. My thoughts drifted and at first I did not notice, that Larry had worked his way up to you crouch. He was so gentle and careful, so when his hand touched my out pussy lips I did not react. It felt pleasant and I was still. Watching Harold sliding his cock into that voracious cunt half-an-hour ago was only the beginning. Now my wife is planning to taste it. First, she kneels to deal with the gorgeous pear-shaped tits. Lifting them one by one to her lips, first licking then nibbling the nipples. Charmian says, “Good. Be careful but not too hard. Then down below soon.” The hint is taken. While Laura nibbles she kets one hand slide down to Charmian’s cunt, seeking the clitoris. The combination seems to be just right. “Not just her. Liz is the key but Max, Isabel, Alex ... all destined to be bound to her are just as important to stopping him. The other, his name is Quatral Anu’bis and has manipulated the blood of the Flanagan line for centuries. When mixed with the unique blood of Liz ... the result is a plague that would wipe out all those who are not Lycanthropes,” Larallen said.“Flanagan has a son,” Philip said.“And his blood is just as potent as his fathers. While Max is Liz’s mate, he can still make his.