My ass. My mouth. All wanted to be filled with cock.That is just what I got.When the human and dog mix had finished seven dogs were brought in and one...after another buried their bone into me. Some went into my puss and others in my ass. I didn’t care where, just as there was a cock thrusting away inside me, spurting cum, knotting me.Even the pain as each dog banged furiously away was dulled by whatever was in the liquid that I drank.My memory of the events leading up to final blood moon is. I mean man the idea of another guy doing my wife thatwas real serious. And it was nearly too late. If Iwanted to stop things it had better be now or never. Itwas my last chance to bail out of this. We had had agreat time, and it would always turn me on. I wouldnever forget it and if I now told her I didn�t want togo through with this I am sure we could both live withit. If we went ahead and did it though, there would beno going back. Once that point was crossed and she hadfucked another guy. I just didn’t want to join him on that trip.My system guys got permission from the Feds to look at the files on Murphy’s laptop and thumb drive. None of us had the clearance to know that they even existed, let alone read them. But since the government had to know ASAP what Murphy was trying to steal, we got their go-ahead to do an immediate forensic examination. Needless to say, we were only permitted to look at what was on the laptop. Touching any of their other stuff would have gotten us our. Could it be that they want to bring you down as a symbol of their power?"Jess looked very thoughtful and remarked, "Honus may have the right idea. We may have been fighting the wrong battle. Keeping the KKK down around Julesburg is important, but not that difficult. You have been leading us to economic prosperity, James, and that may be what they really fear. As long as we had barely more than a hand-to-mouth existence, we were no threat to anybody, but as a prosperous entity, we would threaten.