In a few minutes the doorbell announced him."Hi Stan! I hate to bother you but with Al gone I did not know what else to do." I said as looked at him w...th his tool box but what I wanted was his tool in my box"No problem Tracy! I'm happy to take a look at it. Probably just something in the trap." He said as he went to the kitchenI watched as he went under the sink and started working. I looked down and smiled as I could see the hint of a bulge in his pants. In mind I saw myself sucking his cock. As she was doing this I told her I wanted her to touch herself while she sucked me, and she eagerly obliged. I couldn’t see her in the darkness, but I could feel the movement of her other hand as she worked her clit. Eventually I could hear her breathing become raged, then felt her straddle my leg and start to grind her soaking wet pussy against my shin. Her hand was still down there, furiously working her clit as she stroked and sucked, slurping noisily and moaning from the pleasure she was. About this time, Sam empties her clip. Once again the voice in the back of her mind urges her to shy away from reloading. And upon hindering her from doing just that, the creature has ample time to reach her. The beast grabs the woman by the throat and lifts her into the air.Gasping for air and clawing at her attacker’s hands, she says, “Spence ... get this ... son of ... of me...”“Hang on, Sam,” Spencer yells, springing to his feet, reaching for his gun. His weapon is loaded with the latest. There was a child, a girl, who was in very bad shape. I wasn't sure that I could help her, but when I looked at her injuries, the solution became immediately apparent, and I was able to heal her. I never knew how to do that before," she told me, but seemed disturbed."What's wrong?" I asked."There were two of the old people brought in. They were terribly mauled by the wolves. I tried to save them, but nothing that I tried worked for them, and I had to stop. There were other who needed my help.