We were fifty yards from the hanger when it exploded, sending pieces of the corrugated metal walls flying in every direction. The force of the explosi...n lifted me off my feet, I felt a sharp pain in my head, and the world went black.Beep.Beep.Beep.The constant beeping was my only companion as I tried to swim my way back to consciousness. From the amount of pain I was in, it was clear I hadn’t died in the explosion, but I had no idea how bad it was. I opened my eyes and groaned as the bright. I hung around Roger and he was very chatty but not drunk or anywhere near it. Somehow he avoided talking about work, and this didn’t suit me. He talked about art and music, his likes and dislikes, and asked what I like and dislike. I played along as best I could and if anything it was me who was getting drunk. In the end I lost patience and interrupting him in full flow about some concert he’d been to I said, ‘Roger, would you come up to my office I’ve got some paper’s I want to discuss with. He could feel the slight ripples of their muscles with each step.“Do you see the looks Dad is getting from women staring at his hard cock?” Brenda asked.“I noticed, I noticed!” She smiled.“I’d say it’s because you’re both basically naked.”“Hey Dad, maybe we can find you a nice, young horny chick to fuck,” Brenda joked.“My cock is nothing compared to the looks you two sexy women are getting.”“Diane, I dare you to go up to that man and ask him to feel your pussy,” Brenda challenged, pointing to. "One of these contacts called me shortly before Miss Kinkade was awakened, telling me a long-established pack in Montana had been attacked for no apparent reason; her father's pack."Knowing she'd be receiving a similar call soon," he continued, "I placed a call to an acquaintance of mine here in Montana. It seems your pack has attracted somebody's wrath." How do you mean?" Mathias' deep voice was concerned."Are you familiar with a group calling themselves Lilitu?" He pronounced it Lee-Lee-Too,.