"Oh you do, do you?" Jacob paused, as if he was trying to grasp the enormity of the concept. "You do indeed? Have you forgotten that someplace on this...base my cat was shot? My cat for the fate's sake. Not even a lifeform with opposable thumbs. And that's before we get into all that was done to my family. And I'm supposed to be in the mood to be merciful?" I know he's special to you, but he's just an animal." General Smith learned how big a mistake he made moments after he finished making. I was driving to Mr. Ettington's estate on request. It had been several weeks since the birthing of his half-breed and he wanted to thank me in person. I drove through the gates leading to his home. Mr. Ettington had considerable wealth and his property displayed that. I was greeted by staff that suggested I walk out to the large building with red doors, as I would find Mr. Ettington there. I opened the one of the red doors, and found myself in a dimly lit room. There was a table, some tools,. This passion burned through my body. I groaned as I closed the app, panting, my body buzzing.“Enjoy,” Anael moaned as she faded.Reality lurched back into action.My wife shifted leaning over and... “You shifted. You did something naughty. Look at you, you’re panting.”“That wicked angel,” I groaned.My wife ducked her head down. Linda’s auburn hair spilled over my lap as she sucked on the tip of my cock. I gasped, my dick throbbing in her mouth. A spike of pleasure shot through me. My toes curled. He ordered her to sit up like a slut, legs wide open and shirt lower. She sat as he instructed, feeling very exposed and very vulnerable. So slutty, she thought. He didn't touch her the rest of the trip back to their destination. She tried to lean toward him, and he just ignored her. By the time they arrived at his place, she was desperate for his attention. She wanted to be touched, but she knew if she pushed, he would deny her. Perhaps deny her all night. That was a chance she didn't want to.