The boss, who I will call Ann, was dressed to kill all day long. She has long hair which she wore in a pony tail down to the top of her ass, a very ni...e, large pair of breasts, great legs and ass. She had on a very tight pair of pants, a tight top and a pair of riding boots. As time went by and we had more to drink, her flirting got more intense, and suddenly I felt her hand between my legs, squeezing my cock through my jeans! Before I was even able to say anything, she whispered in my ear that. We talk the talk. We walk the walk. And we’re always looking out for number one. Psychopaths and ordinary humans sometimes commit suicide. You will never catch a sociopath committing suicide. We’re incapable of that. Our sense of self-preservation is akin to that of a snake. Ever heard of a suicidal snake? I didn’t think so. So, I got inside Kendra’s head. Session by session, I broke her down. Like all psychopaths, she was weak. Psychopaths are made. A traumatic event turns them into what they. Across the Shilter Strait from the Halani desert lay the Queendom of Naith, ruled by the cruel Rakshasas. One of Las’s bastard races, the rakshasas were all female shapechangers. They often ruled over tribal populations. Unlike most rakshasas, the ones of the Queendom work together instead of competing. “You’re a... ?”She licked her lips. “Yes. And you are a scrumptious morsel. I should eat you all up.”Her head blurred. Orange fur sprouted. Her dark eyes became slitted felines as a muzzle grew.. My concentration wasn’t on road anymore and I was just looking at her every minute. She saw me many times doing that and was feeling uncomfortable but my mind wasn’t in any senses so I just keep on doing it. She saw me doing that 8-10 times, and every time turned her face towards the window. At last, she gave me a naughty smile, as if asking me what are my intentions, and I was totally in heaven. We reached home, and I and my bhabhi were giving each other very naughty smiles, as both of our.