"Yes, I love the guy, but you're right, he can be pigheaded at times. All right, I'll record a message to him before I return to the Embassy," Zandra ...old her. "Send it when you contact him." You're going to have to tell him in person. He isn't likely to co-operate with just a recorded message, and you know it," Miranda told her frankly."All right," Zandra acknowledged, with a sigh. "I'll stay long enough to get a call into him. Those clowns at the Embassy aren't going anywhere. Are our. Katherine's cunt overflowed, soaking the beast's balls, drenching her crotch with the lava of her lust. Her mouth drooled with an equally heavy flow as she slobbered voraciously on the other wolf's delectable cockmeat.Her pussy began to melt and cream, spasms shaking her loins. And her tongue seemed to be on the point of coming too, throbbing and drooling on wolf cock. Her nipples flared as she rubbed the third hairy cock and slick knob against them. Her orgasm seemed to be starting in three. He announced, ‘Grenio’s off Franklin.’ ‘Oh,’ she perked then stated, ‘I haven’t been there.’ He held the steering wheel with one leather gloved hand as the other cupped the center council gear shifter. He commented, ‘Then you’re not from here.’ She shook her head and agreed, ‘Nope.’ then she gave a bit more, ‘Been here for about six months now.’ He stated, ‘Then you’re in for a treat.’ Yes, but the actual treat wouldn’t be until the whole dinner bit was finished and they were at his apartment. . Aw! Still as lovely! she thought.She looked every night after that: every time there was a new customer waiting to pay, she hoped it was him. It was her weekend off and the following week she was back on days. Shirley thought about him over the weekend and promised herself that she'd try and look out those old scrapbooks, but she didn't really know where to start to look ... it must be fifteen years since she'd seen them last! But once back at work she put it out of her mind again.It was.