Maggie was average height, with a full, Rubenesque figure. And had shoulder length, bright red hair. She was wearing a white blouse, buttoned almost t... her neck, a black , knee length skirt, and a matching blazer. Very professional, but very personable at the same time. Maggie unlocked the front door, and, gentleman that I am, I let her in first, following right behind. Standing a head taller, I got a good whiff of her perfume, Chanel No. 5, I think, and its effect went right to my crotch. Odd,. I had kept my promise to my parents and waited, even patiently, to become an adult. Now, suddenly alone with Wolf, very alone, the thought was nearly consuming my attention. But, I forced myself to wait. There was good protein here to consume and regenerate us both and it might well be the last good source for the remainder of The Hunt.I clean the meat off the bones of one bird and placed it on a rock for Wolf. He looked at it, then me. I put my bird to my mouth and bit a piece off and. Samantha was rapidly learning about life and her fellow human beings. Some people, she had discovered, were just not very nice.And in the week following the big party at the Beauty Saloon to welcome in the new Filles du Roi, a number of the ladies, all over 17, had turned up at the Medical Inspection Room with worries about late menses and food cravings. So far, she reflected as she checked herself out in the mirror of her room on the second floor of the family's pod, only Vickie was not. Once back in the car and on the way to the hotel, I wanted to call mom and check on our baby. I was quite breathy on the phone, but the baby was fine. We shecked into our room, and as soon as the door shut, Bruce pinned me against the door. We were over each other in a hot frenzy of lust. Panting and moaning, we coiled together kissing, sucking, and probing. Bruce took my hand, and led me to the bed. He slowly seduced me, tied my wrists to the bed, and blindfolded me. We kissed long.