Threatened to shoot him if he ever came back.Autry had decided not to arrest the man, not to say anything to anyone about the hand that Big Elk had di...covered. Probably four hands had been involved — Abigail Murphy, Sheryl Cummings, Jane Goodnight. And the latest — Pru Collingsworth.“Putting the word out won’t bring the ladies back. And the entire town would be revulsed.”He didn’t need to mention the effect that a sickening, sensational scandal like this one could have in Washington DC. Or if. I was still in shock from her sudden arrival and the revelation that she knew about something I’d been trying to keep private and hidden.The gorgeous blonde looked like nothing so much as a gleeful succubus, joyfully preparing to devour her next victim. She leaned against my desk, lowering her head toward me as I instinctively pushed back in my chair away from her. “I’m going to take this upstairs, John,” she told me. “And when they see this they’ll give me the go-ahead to fire you so fast your. I moved and nakedly she slid onto the floor grabbing the top of my shorts and pulling them down with my undies. My cock sprang out pointing at the ceiling. "Oh Steve You are a big boy !" she said as her right hand slowly started rubbing my stiffie.It felt oh so nice then suddenly her head tipped towards my cock and her mouth engulfed my hard on.Her head started bobbing up and down and her hands started fondling my balls.She took my cock deep into her mouth and the gentle rubbing of my balls had. Like the smell, it was not an entirely unpleasant sensation."What..." She caught her breath. "These are ... horses?" Nah, Bioengineered pomeranians, actually, covered in absorbent fur, brains about the size of an ant's. Big station like this, some sectors, some people don't always bother looking for a head. These things just kind of keep to the shadows, seeking every molecule of uric acid, living off the waste--relax, these are fresh. Clean. And we humans love to mate in the horse barns..."Even.