There was a letter addressed to you specifically, which isn’t really odd but what was inside it was what made it weird.The letter invited you to a p...ace called the Furry Pet Shop sponsored by the Gene Reaserch Foundation, it advertised a location in town where science had made a mix between animals and people which they called furries. It claimed that they had been able to make them almost human to an extent, but they still retained many of their animal instincts.The company also claimed that. Im a Vice-President of my advertising firm, and I dont have the time or the need to rob banks. Now kindly get off of me or Ill see to it that youre busted down to the equivalent of a meter maid. Is Miss High-and-Mighty threatening me? No sweetheart, I dont threaten, she replied in a sinister tone. Sweetheart huh? Well then, lets make it worth both our while. Youre under arrest. What? You cant be serious, on what charges? Suspicion of bank robbery, carrying a concealed weapon, attempted assault. Always facts to check. Speaking of facts, do you happen to know the Governor's Social Security number? Great. And his date of birth? And his wife's? And the kids'? Wonderful. Thanks. I owe you one."Shawn stared at the paper where I had written down the information."Why do you need all that?" she asked."Shot in the dark," I said. I had a wild, desperate smile on my face as I punched a button for a new line. "The governor's a bright guy, you know, but his wife isn't exactly the most seaworthy. He thought about going to his nightstand and grabbing a condom, but decided to wait. He wanted to make sure he had her, and to stop the momentum for even a moment could be costly. He crawled up the bed towards her, hard dick swinging back and forth. Her heart was pounding as she watched him approach, eyes trailing down to his manhood. A wave of desire shot through her pussy at the sight of it. It was at that point she knew that she was getting fucked. Pants around his knees, he lay on top of.