." He raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry, Carlos, nothing compromising. But I think we have on board the material to build a kind of pavilion shelter a... our meetingplace. All we need is a dozen or so solid rods about three meters long, and I know we can put those together out of spare supports for our on-board beds and furniture, plus about a hundred square meters of fabric—half for a ground covering, half for a roof—for which we can use the bolts we have for emergency purposes. It'll be wide. I danced with the children, growling and tilting my head towards the moan, voicing my great joy. The men chanted and women moved silently around us, bringing wood and water and meat for a feast. There were no speeches, no incantations or magical spells. No prayers but those we all sang together across the rhythmic beating of thin doeskin stretched tight upon the great and ancient hollow logs that ranged around us.My voice was answered as a wolf heard my sound and answered. He was coming, he. Wood said softly, "That's enough, Erik. Let your mom satisfy you."Kate knelt and with an unhidden expression of pleasure on her face, she unzipped his pants and pulled them down. Then she took off his underwear. His big swollen cock jumped in the air. She grabbed his cock and held it in front of her face."Oh, how I like that!" she whispered."I know that," said Dr. Wood encouraging and supporting her, "relax and go ahead, Kate."Kate rubbed his cock alongside her face which left a sticky mess on. The firstwas to run upstairs and see the email she sent. The second was to go to thebathroom and masturbate ? keep in mind, this is kind of like a wet dream comingtrue for me. I decided to read the email first, perhapsthinking she?d just been kidding with me. She wasn?t. The email was there,directions to her house and a final line saying ?behave until we?ve had achance to talk?. The meaning was clear, until we talked tonight, nomasturbation. Other than that, no clues in her email about.