"After a short reflective pause, Randolf gets back on track."Petra, this abduction wasn't about Tracy. This is personal. This is to get at me. This wa... a personal attack on me, something to get my attention, to get my attention to my finances. They wanted to get at me. Well, they did, they certainly did. And now, I've cleaned up every damn mess. All of the dogies are back in the corral (1). But, whichever bastard is running this game still hasn't returned my daughter to me! Now, come on,...". How would she react. I always knew she had a devote side, but how far was she willing to go? Was last night just the heat of the moment, the post orgasmic peace and revelation of what seemed right at the moment or was it something way deeper in her that needed to be brought to surface? I put the mug of steaming coffee down on her bedside table and gently shook her awake. She stirred a couple of times, pretending not to notice me. Well that will be the first try then. I pulled the duvet covers. She screamed as the massive cat hissed lifted a paw to end the woman. Suddenly the cat was whipped to the side, blood spraying everywhere. The mountain lion laid dead at the side of the parks sidewalk. Her savior, her tormentor, stood over her growling. One claw bloody and maw open. The large wolf stood on two legs, fur thick and tough. It's humanoid shape buff and terrifying. It's eyes a bloodshot green.Tanya stared in horror not wanting to do anything that might get her killed. The werewolf. I pretended to resist until his firm, no-nonsense voice told me to do as I was told.It was with a tingling running through me that I laid myself across Daniel’s lap. The feelings rushed through me as he slowly lifted my dress up over my back. Then his hand slid inside the back of my panties, and in a hoarse voice he told me to lift up some, and he lowered them to my knees. I could feel myself dripping freely now and wondered if he noticed the telltale stain in my lowered panties.Daniel held.