A loud, shrill whistle sliced through the air, silencing the shouting throng. Everyone turned toward the source of the piercing noise and saw Mifir st...nding straight and tall in front of the entrance to the Gathering Place with his mate, Keta, Leader of the Wolf Clan. The tall, slender woman with long, curly hair streaked with gray raised her hands. Holding them out palms facing the crowd she then lowered them, calling for quiet. ‘Jakal and Sala, as you can undoubtedly see for yourselves, our. "Little bitch!" she yelled and tried to grab Dorothy but she was able to run. She hated her. She hated everyone. But most of all, she hated herself. But now… She had found a friend.AT THE SAMETIME… "Master!" screamed a man with a blue hair as he ran along the halls of the Emerald castle. "Master, it's the witch! She has returned!" he proclaimed with a terrified voice. "What? I was sure she was killed by the destined ages ago," Oz replied as he got up from his throne. He moved over the small. She screamed, then cried for help before settling for weak attempts of escape. I smiled, I got her where I want. I pulled out halfway before plunging inwards again, this time she let out a small whimper. I continued to slowly pound into her, increasing the amount of pleasure I gained while I began groping her soft, supple breasts and kissed her neck. I continued plowing into her. I increased my pace and rhythm, my dick probing her with quick short thrusts. She gave a groan, her body betraying. He then went to the refrigerator again, this time to fetch something to eat as well as another beer, turned on the CD-player and collapsed into a lounge chair. While he ate he sat with his eyes half closed, humming along with the music. He was still tired, but at least now he was relaxed and in a good mood again. Maybe he would be able to endure tomorrow’s program after all? Suddenly he heard a light tap at the door. ”Come in!” he called, but nothing happened. He sighed and stood up, walked to.