My dick is still excited and shows no sign of shrinkage. Racheal unlocks my car and hands me the keys, “Follow me to my house.” I indicate towards...my clothes. “Later.” The club car park was unlit but as we pull up outside Rachael’s house, the road is well lit. She leads me slowly up to her front door. In the full glare of the street lights she fumbles with her door keys. After what seem an eternity she opens the door.Closing it I’m lead into her dining room. Rachael strips in seconds and pulls. “Namaste bhabhi ji,” they both said in unison.“Namaste sir how do you like my designs?” she asked him.“Amazing bhabhi, you look like that actress Sona Heiden,” he said jokingly. It was true though.We both said hello and thanked him for the luxurious room. Maa was still wearing the low cut saree so both the men had their eyes wander off to her chest occasionally. Mr. Singh explained to us about the order and how many quantities of each dress was required.It was a day’s work but Maa had to go to. . but not there, you're blocking my light. That's better ... and can you hold this skin flap open so I can get some more light here to see what I'm doing? Yes, thanks, much better." It was much better, May was now relatively stable for the moment and my guard had switched his gun to his off hand and it was now not aimed at anyone.It was child's play to cut his jugular vein on his throat with one smooth stroke of the scalpel that I had hidden in my hand the moment he again became distracted by. "What look?" he asked blandly."The look that would have struck him dead if it could." I took a deep breath but couldn't detect anything because of the brisk breeze."Is that the standard behavior for Werewolves in this pack?" he asked instead of answering, no hint of emotion in his words."No," I replied airily, "but it was pretty normal for Seth, at least when I left." I glanced up at him from the corner of my eye. "There are a couple of others who might do the same; do I need to warn them off?".