I am not interested in sword play, or being cuckold, but would enjoy seeing her be pleased and make sure she is safe." "Wow, Keith, I don't know. I gu...ss I would be a fool if I said no to a woman like that though wouldn't I? How would you want this to work?" "Just follow my lead and everything will go as it should. Just relax, Debbie will be thrilled." We notice Debbie walking back to the table, smile on her pretty face, the bounce in her big boobs. Keith and I both stand to let her back into. Each of us lurked in a tunnel entrance, waiting for the first enemy to appear. We were not apprehensive as we waited because we were so sure that we had the superior fighting ability. If anything, we were bored, since we couldn't talk to each other while in wolf form.Finally they came. We let as many into the small chamber as would fit and still leave us operating room. Our plan was to bite off an arm or a leg as fast as we could, and to continue with each revenant until we had rendered that. I had a really nice body, I worked hard at keeping it firm and trim. I had a great ass too, I used to hear it enough so I knew he was looking at me, and I was glad, I wanted him to look. I've always very perceptive to the feelings and vibes coming off of other people. I could actually feel his desire for me. I was doing everything I could to send out the signals of my lust for him as well. We sat in his car talking about trivial things, music, other people we both knew, just general. Claiming it. I gave him a while (it seemed like a long while), until FINALLY he started to say something. I was waiting for that so I could cut him off, which I did, snarling at him through my teeth SHUT THE FUCK UP FEMBOI. He flinched like I slapped him, and went back to standing there impotently, those doe-eyes of his brimming up with tears again, blinking at the ceiling, willing himself not to cry. I held him there for what felt like minutes (probably felt like hours to him) watching him.