And then he took her hand, placed it in a padded strap and pulled it snug to the headboard. He walked around the bed running his fingertips down one l...g and up the other before repeating the same process with her other hand.Her breathing became shorter as he placed her ankle in a strap as well and then the other. But this time he pulled them hard pinning her to the mattress. Her arms and legs were spread wide and she could barely move at all. Then there was silence. Two minutes had passed and. " He heaved a deep breath, swelling his well-developed chest and flexing his shoulders. It was a genuine expression of his tension, and I appreciated the honesty it offered. My pussy appreciated the show of masculine prowess. Dammit! "The Pack is changing, Helen," he intoned, "in ways you can't imagine. Starting tonight." "Yeah, right," I scoffed. "New Alpha, same rules..." "No." He cut me off with a wave of his hand. "No, not the same. I'm making some changes, starting tonight. Big changes,. A palm rubbed circles across her nipple waking it, sensitizing it. Fingers pinched the hard tip and that sent a sudden push of lust straight to Kim’s pussy. “Are you awake yet?” The deep voice startled Kim and her eyes flew open.“Luke! Oh my-. I thought you were Mary.” Kim flushed.“You and Mary?” The question hung in the air. Luke moved in closer. He wore PJ bottoms and the thin material did nothing to hide his erection. It pressed hot and heavy against Kim’s thigh. “My sister and you. That’s. But it had to be controlled by the right party. And right now, it wasn’t. Frank Jackman, the new CEO of BT Chemicals, had invented this serum with his wife, who was now a dumb bimbo. A man like that, who would turn his own wife into one of these airheads as well as a random woman who worked at a supermarket, could not be trusted.He would abuse it. Make women slaves to pigs like Natasha’s husband.Magnolia Savage, CEO of Femme Allure, a makeup company, had brought to my attention the bimbo.