He died a month later and joined his love in death. The boys thought that he might have died of heartbreak. He told them to start their own packs, and...they did. Their packs consisted of their human mates and the wolves that lived in their area. Over time the wolves ventured from their human pack mates and the humans were turned into shifters. Each pack kept their original leaders name though. And so the three packs were called Gaisro, Vandens, and Zeme. The Zeme pack, named after the youngest. .. and I couldn't love you more if you were my flesh and blood. Judy has a room full of faults, but she's not a liar..."He paused again and my face must have betrayed my thoughts because he continued, "Not telling you about her affair is a kind of lying, but we both know that if you'd asked her straight up she would have told you. Even so, what's in those journals is her talking to herself. It's going to be the straight unvarnished truth. You know that. I want you to read them. Figure out why. We wore leather, cotton, feathers and wool as appropriate. Belted knives and dangles, tin cones and hair pipes.We drew the eye of every male between the ages of 13 and 80.We jingled quietly as we walked.A man with a camera stepped up.“I need a picture of you two,” John Baird said. “Oh ... Hi, Karen.”“Hello, Mr. Baird ... drumming up subscribers?”“Every chance I get. Who’s your friend?”“Angie, John Baird. John, Angie. John is the proprietor of The Buckskin Report. Angie is part and parcel of the. She holds ‘my toy’ out to me. “Suck it.”I kneel and lick the head as I would his. Then I suck it in a little, just the head. I start to move my mouth on and off the toy. I pretend it’s my husband’s real cock. I am starting to get into it, but Victoria has had enough. Gripping my hair, she pulls me and orders me to the bed.“A special treat for our first time. On all fours. Big arse up and fat face down on the bed.”Her degrading words sting me, but I do as I’m told and I get in position.Victoria.