Her tits mashed into his neck. Warm fuck juices seeped from her pussy. Gliding back, she fused her naked body to the animal."Mmmm," she hummed, glassy...eyed and crazed with lust. "Ohhh, shit, Beauty." She hugged him tightly with her legs, swaying precariously on his back. "Oooo!"Beauty pawed the earth. The child's squeals, like those of his young mistress, were making him nervous. He tossed his head back. Priscilla screamed. He snorted, backed up, then moved forward. A loud neigh came from his. "Skye, I would love to help you, but what I understand of the Light isn't something I can teach, and in any case, as you describe it to me, your use of it for this shape-shifting is well beyond what I understand the Light to be capable of." I was afraid you might say that Uncle Con," I agreed. "Shape-shifting draws on many things, the Light only being one of them. Still, every McKesson knows to value your insights. What would you recommend I do?" What everyone does, here on Obsidian when they. Fernando remarked, “Damn Jack, you were lucky the fucking towelheads didn’t blow the fuck out of the semi. Every trip I have taken they’ve gotten at least one of the semis.”I asked Fernando, “So they have you riding shotgun on the convoys?”He swore, “Fuck yeah and I hate it.”Rich added, “Fernando’s about bought the farm a couple of times.” Then he grinned at me and said, “I heard you had a cushy job.”Now it was my time to swear, “Like hell! I’m filing paperwork all day long and then next week I. ” xxxxx The day at Don’s office went off without as much as a single misplaced innuendo. It was a perfectly professional experience, as she learned about the many interesting developments his company had been making in their drug research. She spent lunch with his entire team, mixing work chatter with the occasion personal banter and business travel horror stories. To the rest of them, it would have never been obvious there was something more between their boss and his lovely Canadian.