"Later, I will need to finish butchering the deer that is hanging in the shed, which reminds me that I need to cast a ward around the shed to keep sca...engers out of there until I can finish the butchering." How can you say those things so casually!?" Lesia asked squeamishly."Believe me, after your first transformation into your Were-form, you won't feel that way. The thrill of the hunt and the taste of hot blood-filled meat will change your outlook entirely," I assured them with a smile. They. His uniform; minus his badge, collar pins and nameplate, went into the washing machine. The armor vest was laid on a handy table and his soaking wet underwear followed his uniform.Mike sighed. He really couldn't blame the slicker he supposed. It was a hot Georgia evening and the storm that had caused a multi-vehicle accident hadn't done much to lower the temperature. Instead it had just added to the humidity. It had taken hours to get the roadway clear, the vehicles hauled off and everyone. She reached back and spread her ass wide as is to make me fuck her deeper. I grabbed her waist and begin to fuck her fast and deep. She moaned loud and said "Yes..... Daddy fuck me with that big black dick". I realized she liked to talk dirty and I leaned forward and Said "Does this black dick feel good in your tight pussy"? She responded that she loved the way my dick felt insider her. She moan and stated she was going to cum. I start fucking her deep and hard. She came loud and hard. Her. I'm just hoping my gut feeling is only indigestion.My problem is that I'm no super sleuth. I don't know much about the video cameras, phone bugging stuff, whatever the hell that is, and I'm not rich enough to hire a private investigator. Especially since I don't have the slightest clue what I'm looking for.Cindy handles all the finances so I have no idea what she pays or when she pays it. If I start going looking through all the bills, she's going to want to know why. What do I tell her? My gut.