Neither of them were heavy drinkers, but on this memorable, hungover morning, it seemed a good idea to see if a little hairs of the dog might do the t...ick so, when their coffee was finished, Caroline fetched a bottle of gin and some tonic.They each had a couple drinks.Not accustomed to drinking much, and certainly not in the morning, the gin soon had them giggling. They weren't exactly drunk, but their hangovers had vanished and they were in high spirits. They felt that they were being risque. That moment didn't take too long.When his spies informed him the enemy was in position Paul sprung the trap, "Attack!"Shifting into wolf form the pack fell upon the Mars Vankari, tearing them to pieces. Those few wars who mounted a good offense found out it wasn't only wolves they had to worry about. Blood Fang had continued his recruiting drive and had some of his new Were lying in wait for the moment of attack. Were dogs and new wolves came to the aid of the pack. When one Vankari warrior. I still don't swing that way," you mutter."Really because from back here it looks like you'd love the cock." Her voice is half laughing and you can't help but laugh as well. As soon as you do laugh you feel it slide DEEP. "Oh that's a good girl. Only about another inch to go." Oh fuck. It's huge." She doesn't move and just stays still so that you can get used to being stretched out. You start to breathe normal or at least closer to normal. You can still tell that your getting wetter and. You just keep stabbing around in the hopes of hitting something. But you have to be careful you don’t stab your own foot.”“Yeah,” Jeff acknowledged. “I can already feel my foot beginning to ache.”The Navigator’s coordinates were near-perfect, and with one small additional jump, Ship was now in orbit above the Retreat.“Take us home,” Jeff told the First Officer.“Pilot set us down at Ship’s normal mooring point.”“Returning home,” the Pilot said with something in his voice that Jeff couldn’t quite.