” I started upright in my chair, slammed my notebook on the table, and flushed with embarrassment. I was about to explain myself, but the boy cut me...off. “You have three bottles of five-hundred-year old wine, a closet full of lingerie, and a hidden door in your back room,” he said, cocking his head as he listened, “and behind the hidden door, is—”“Stop!” I screamed, my heart racing. “Don’t you say another fucking word!” “…your daughter,” he finished, “combing her hair and looking out of a. Sometimes she had stalked young men on her own. Occasionally he had lured young women back to their house, which explained why the victims had been from both sexes.Angel and Nina had posed as newcomers to the community. The man had attempted to seduce Nina, who had played the wide-eyed innocent blonde and followed him back to his house, with Angel discreetly trailing them. The transformation of the man's "Wife" had caught them both off guard and Nina had shape-shifted into her werewolf form. There was a sexual undertone in how her body moved, meaning it or not; the sent signal was sexual.The sexual tension grew within her, not just from the outfit she had to wear but also from sleeping in the nude. Rose thought it was crude at first but no longer had a problem with it. She told herself that she was only doing it because her sister requested it and had nothing to do with the silk sheet against her bare flesh. The voice inside her head that kept her from being persuaded into doing. I just wanted him to sink the whole lot deep into my belly, I shuddered in anticipation as the big head pushed my wet lips easily apart. It rubbed just inside the walls , and god it felt so wonderful. I tried to push back to get more inside me, but his determined hands gripped my hips and held me, just teasing his cock in and out slightly, he was in control and I was moaning as I waited for the other eight inches, my pussy making strange slurping noises as it gripped him. He gave maybe a.