She always forgot how gorgeous he was. He was older than she was - mid thirties. As always, a waffled long sleeve barely contained his washboard abs. ...iercing blue eyes penetrated her soul. She knew she was pretty, but she always felt he was far more beautiful than she was.“Wine, Elena?”“Yeah, Jack. Thank you.”“Excuse me, Jack?”She hesitated. Eyed the two strangers on the couch.“Um, with them?”“Yes, Elena. They know what you are.”Her face flushed.“Yes, Sir. I would like wine Sir.”The men on the. .Faycats are perhapsunique in hunting without either instinct or parental training to guidethem. They have to teach themselves how to hunt. Not only must they acquireall hunting techniques on their own, but they also must learn by themselvesthe magic that enables them to hunt at all . . . . From: MythicanPredators, pp. 35, 36. Part I It was mid-morning when Mama announced that her milk had given out. Arguswas thinking to himself how nice his next drag on one of her dugs would be—justa. She caught his stare, smiled and made a kissing motion with her lips."Your pussy is so hot Kim," he groaned. "It's hotter than it's ever been."Kim nodded and said, "Must be because I have my period Jack, it feels different to me too. Your cock feels so big in me."Jack grinned at her reference to the size of his manhood and pushed himself deep into her snug heated channel. He stopped moving and felt his sister start to milk his member with her vaginal muscles, squeezing and relaxing her sex. I'm really sorry I didn't think of it myself, and rejected him." --- she hesitated --- "But what about my parents?"--- "If you want your parents not to know, I think you have to keep him well satisfied." --- said Hank smiling --- "Otherwise, the rule is simple: if he wants you, you drop what you are doing, and take care of his needs. Even in front of you parents. Or friends. Or quests."--- "Yes, sir."The two men were grinning. They enjoyed the control.--- "You will also eat all your meals from.