Almost half the box of those dangerously explosive dynamite caps was gone – used up by her sex-crazed sister in her self-destructive quest for the u...timate orgasm. From the looks of her, she’d succeeded.‘Well, I hope you had fun…’ Béla thought into her sister’s sleeping mind. Beth’s mind responded lightly, on a purely animal level. 'More…' Béla didn’t know if her sister wanted to suck more blood or if she wanted more orgasmic destruction.‘Probably both,’ Béla decided, shaking her head in amazed. Not parting from me she slowly turned around and her tight butt tighten up by a tight silk skirt was tightly pressing against a noticeable knob on my pants. Letting me kiss her neck, she leaned on a bed box and unambiguously stuck out her butt towards me, slightly moving her legs apart. Incomparable rustle of her nylon stockings has filled a still air and blasted“dynamite” in me. Moving down her splendid hips my hands reached the end of her skirt and caressing her thighs lifted the skirt up.Not. . a rat? Nah, too unsavoury. Brown... wait. I've got it. Notbrown, black!"Lupo dived past the outer row of suits, causing several to fall offtheir hangers as the large furry body of the wolf dislodged them. Herummaged around in the back row of costumes, and finally a muffledtriumphant cheer told his human host that the Toon had found what hewas searching for. Lupo emerged from the row of costumes with the tinysuit of a mouse person nestled between his ears like a hat and held afloppy black. "Embarrassed, Christina looked down into her lap.John said, "No way! Get out of here! You weren't even going to go out? It's the French Quarter! A gorgeous woman like you, locked up in her room every night?" I'm sure I would at least go to dinner," she said, sheepishly looking up at them through her long hair."That does it. You have to go out with us. We can't let you stay cooped up in your room. You have to have some fun!" said Summer."Okay, okay, you win! Tomorrow night, pick me up at eight..