Her heart fluttered for the second time that evening. Her mind raced, anticipating what her man had in mind. “Honey, meet the guys, or I should say ...the “Predators”. They are my flag football brothers. Heard there was a dancer up here wanting to put on a private show“. Her face and pussy flushed with heat at the same time. Moisture rose on brow and quim! Fantasy on!She gathered herself quickly and took control. Mistress J was ready to play! She instructed hubby to sit and stay until his. It watched her curiously as she peered over the blanket at it, wary as she watched its nostrils flare to take in her scent. It hit her with a burst of subsonic vibrations, dizzying her and making her buck reflexively, her thighs clamping together beneath the pelt as the sound waves stimulated her. It was an invitation, a proposition, and one that Reid felt almost compelled to indulge.It was a female, did that make her gay? Hell, it was an alien, did that make her a zoophile? Indecision wracked. "That's your destiny. It's going inside of you right now, and Iam going to make you mine."I'm not sure when my skirt went up or when his pants went down but thereI was being impaled by his "spear" and feeling that it may really be mydestiny to be doing this. He gave me purpose by being something that hewanted, and I got a feeling that was incredible. There were even a fewsqueals of delight leaving my lips.I felt whole."Oh yeah, that's right baby. That feels good" he said. He stopped. . .. I changed my name. It was for ... my work ... to ... to give me a simpler sounding surname on the air.” She began returning to her normal color, and her voice settled down as she continued, “The instructor in one of our classes at Ryerson, where I took Journalism, mentioned that having a simple, melodic, surname could help when we applied for a job. That’s why I did it.”Matti relaxed and said, “I wasn’t meaning to pry, Dawn. I just needed something to write on in a hurry, and this was the.