The coach would leave Carmarthen at eight the next morning.After an early breakfast the pair made their way outside to await the coach. A few minutes ...efore eight a normal four wheeled coach pulled by four sturdy mules pulled up. Jake paid the fare to the driver plus extra for their luggage. William asked the driver if the mules would take them all the way to Lampeter, which was not what the driver called the town, but apart from ascertaining that the animals would be changed around midday he. ..?" Definitely."I was shocked. Demie had never seemed proprietary about me before. In fact, on more than one occasion she had said that demons just didn't get jealous and I could fuck whomever I wanted. What had changed?Erica visibly lost some of her steam. "Oh...oh dear..." She sat down across from Demie. "I'm sorry, but a few weeks ago Tom and I...we had sex..."I held my breath."...and now I'm pregnant."I let out my breath. Pregnant!Demie leaned forward. "So now that you know Tom is spoken. I went to the bar and ordered a Sex on the Beach. I sat in a stool andlooked around while I sipped my drink. There were lots of girls on thedance floor. Some of them could dance really well; but most wereclumsy. Everyone was having fun though which was most important. Mostof the bar was full of girls like me; some passable to the point thatthey looked better than most genetic women, and then there were morelike the woman who I saw in the parking lot. I saw a few guys walkingaround that. Such a pathetic, begging sight that it seemed to bleed the aggression out of me. “Pleeeaaase,” she said again, adding a trill to her voice that cut me to my bones. “I don’t care that you’re not a Pokemon. I’ll do anything for you. Whenever you want!”She whipped her body around and wagged her little tail, painting a sweet, furry picture that I was finding harder and harder to look away from. She also exposed her dripping, if feral pussy, showing that her arousal was no act. There was a clear.