“Easy ... lure them into Shreveport and whisper to the wolfpack there that they killed Marcus. Before the Sparrows realized what was up, they’d be...up to their necks in werewolves!” Calliope suggested before something like that could even occur to me.“Okay, but we get to do one last orgy, right?” Clio proposed.“Naturally. You like those orgies, don’t you? You’re going to miss them! We’ll have to find a way to make sure that more of them happen even after Maryann is gone! They are a lot of fun,. I had a complete hard on when I saw those breasts of her. I somehow felt the urge to touch them, grab them, squeeze them, and lick them right away. But it all made no sense I was her boss and it was difficult to flirt with her.I was on a dry spell and I had not had sex since a long time, so every second I just felt I needed that female more than ever. I had never seen her in that way ever but today may be because of my dry spell.I really felt very wild and wanted to tear her top right away and. Humph, ‘patrons’ she thought, walking back to the bar and dutifully refilling the glass. There weren’t any left after they heard the shot from the men’s room. Not that there had been many to begin with late on a Tuesday. There had been three semi-regulars at the bar trying to pick her up and a younger couple at a table opposite the stranger’s. ‘Not half bad looking?’ Who the hell does he think he is? Pushing forty Daphne still passed for thirty something. She had a lean build with sandy-blond. This one would still rival the diameter of my own penis, but would not stretch her sister's sphincter nearly as much as the others. I watched dismay creep across her face as I began withdrawing the chosen phallus from beneath its cover; and continued withdrawing until its full eighteen inch length was exposed."Good choice!" I whispered in her ear as I fastened the dildo's base to her harness, then flipped back the cover to show her that none of the others, though thicker, were more than eight.