At theother end stood the five co-yo-te. She could see them plainly now. Theywere panting, their big tongues lolling out over their wicked teeth,and�...by Devil—they seemed to be grinning. She looked backat her soldiers and saw something that made her quake with dismay: theireyes were wide with terror, and several were dropping their weapons.A few arrows and spears flew, but entirely missed the mark. In just thewink of an eye, the co-yo-te had crossed the clearing and were amongthem, lunging and. “That’s so fucking good! Suck that that cock girl!” Out of the corner of her eye, Chandice saw Brent’s shirt fly over to join the rest of the discarded clothes on the floor. His hands grabbed the back of her head, guiding her up and down on his shaft. She pulled her mouth off, lifting his cock up so she could run her tongue from base to tip before looking up at him. “Mmm, baby that’s so good,” Brent moaned stroking her head and giving her a grin. “I wonder how deep you can go…” “Ooo, that. She was sitting at one of the tables near Hal, all alone. I thought maybe he'd finally found a new gal. Thankfully, I thought wrong.I went to the bar, asked for my usual Makers' rocks and made my way over to her. The bar was not a big place, and I've only seen it crowded a few times. This night was no more than the usual Saturday evening crowd, except for her. She smiled as I said, "Hello. This seat taken?" No. Please, sit," was all she said, and I was smitten. We chatted for a bit,. ‘Okay, sweets, I’m going to watch my soapie now. Bye!’ She hangs up before I can say ‘bye’ to her. I should have screened that phone call. I can’t believe the pressure everyone is putting me in. I don’t think I have the courage to take advantage of this so-called opportunity. I mean, the agent specifically told me that if I do anything to betray Matt’s trust, I would lose my job. Even if I could write a good story on this man, who’s going to publish it? I am unknown in the journalistic world. I.