"She ain't from around here either." Nobody gonna miss her," Roy nodded. "We take her out to the canyon, huh? Play with that puss all weekend, Mike. C...me on!" Shut-up. Be cool now," Mike waved at the man as he pulled up alongside the woman, driving slowly past the small stores and shops that lined Main Street."Talk some of that white boy shit!" Roy chuckled softly."Hi..." Mike leaned out the cab of his old Dodge Powerwagon. "Uh, excuse me ... Miss?"Emily Thomas had noticed the dusty pick-up. .."I touch my hand to my lips and taste you. My head swims as you moan deep in your throat. You are sweet, aroused, and likely very fertile. A drop of precum mingles with your wetness as I slide my cock between your perfect ass cheeks. You drop your head and grind against me, sliding your pussy up and down the base of my cock. I am beyond caring, my cock harder than it has ever been. Does your body know I am not your husband? Will your soft, fertile pussy ripple around my cock as I shoot into. ”“So you say it harmless, right?”Shea spread her arms. “No not exactly, we think it could be a tad dangerous”“In Odin’s name. I don’t mind you buying souvenirs or collect critters at the trash dump, but I did not expect a flying snake with bat wing deciding to use me for a perch. Since you are all in it together, maybe you elect someone to explain the whole thing from the start and then what is it?”Shea said. “Circuit bought an egg from a curiosity dealer among many other things. And we scanned. He had to force himself to bite into the last pieces of dried meat that he'd carefully hoarded to give him the strength to continue this last leg of his trip. It had been a long time since he'd stopped to hunt for any fresh meat, and he had only paused to eat fruit if it happened to appear in front of him as he passed by. Bent Willow would enjoy her task of feeding him very well again in order to restore the weight that this journey had taken from him. He would enjoy letting her do that too.Two.