”He smiled with an evil grin in his eyes and he continued:“You might be the boss here; but I see that look in your eyes...”He was right; I could...not take my eyes off from that incredible thing, which was growing even harder and bigger, as he jerked it…"Tyrrell, get down and leave… I am a married woman…”I protested, trying to convince him I wasn't looking at his cock…"Yeah, bitch… I know you want to touch it, to suck on it…”His voice sounded deep; he was very confident in his words…I had to get. "Alright you fuckin' piece of shit whore" she said to me as she slapped me hard across my face. "Your man wants to see me abuse you" and with that she started to slap my face back and forth, mild at first, then really hard slaps that sent my head from side to side. I didn't notice, but the others had all stopped and were now looking at Edna slapping me. When Edna grabbed hold of my hair and pulled me to my feet, Edna motioned for Debbie to come over behind me and grab hold of my arms, pull. Soft music surrounded them and Len thought this was something he should have. It was a fleeting thought that disappeared quickly. Len felt her tits pressing against him and she placed her arms around his neck to draw him in, “I know your wife is going to be very busy for the next couple hours. It's my job to make sure you are not left out,” Red continued, “Your wife will be in the magician’s shower with the magician getting the make-up off.” Red teased, “The post show party for the magician's. Empty, now that the couple that’d been in there were leaving. The werewolf probably scared them off.And he was a werewolf. Jack hadn’t been in a position to analyze him, the first time he saw him, and apparently the man had never transformed until recently. Whatever it was his first transformation had done, it’d changed him. He looked different, smelled different, and moved different. There was something animalistic to his stance, aggression, defensiveness, territorial maybe. Or Jack was.