What makes us special was passed down from him to you. It is his greatest gift to both of us.” She smiles as he lifts the black choker he’d given ...er. She turns around to let him tie it around her neck. Finally marked as utterly his, she walks next to him wearing the only clothing that feels right. “Come slut. There are plans to be made.”Special Agent Jackson Wallace’s palms are moist with cold worry. He’s alone and walking into the wolf’s den. A gigantic opulent wolf’s den that warns of the. Six shower jets, all coming in from the sides. ‘I wonder what Ruth-Ann would look like in my shower?’ Just as soon as the thought came into his mind, he tensed up and forced it to go away. This girl was making life hell for him, and he had to maintain control. After a couple of minutes under the shower, letting the steam billow around him, Scott realized that he had forgotten his shampoo in his bag. The club provided shampoo and soap in dispensers on the wall, but he did not like the generic. Maybe!Well what do you want? Do you need some notes from a class or something?No, I think I've got all the notes on you that I need.Then what the heck do you want?Jessica, did you ever wonder if you'd one day look just like your mother when you were all grown up?What's that suppose to mean.Your mother is an awfully pretty woman you know. Did you ever wonder if you would look as pretty as her?How do you know what my mother looks like?Oh I've seen her around. The front and the back.Excuse me?Just. The tents were either 2 or 4 person tents and in total out team ranged from 10-15 people, mostly men. However, there were 2 women in the team and it wasn’t long before I hit it off with one of them, I shall just call her D here. Unfortunately, we could not share a tent, partly because the project leader didn’t want to upset the local team members who were very religious and would oppose unmarried couples sharing so there was a blanket policy of single sex tents, and partly because there were.