I called the police dispatcher again."We have two cars in Cockeysville who should get there not long after the vehicle hits York Road -- if they go th...t far." Cockeysville! The ones heading from Towson would be closer." Yes, but this is a straight shot."I still grumbled. Every time I went by the 7-11 near the fairgrounds there was a police car there. Why not now?The car ahead started to get suspicious, or maybe they were preparing to stop. In any case they slowed down, and I had no choice but. He came towards her slowly, fangs bared. She whimpered in terror, ears plastered to her skull, tail tightly wrapped around her waist. The scent of blood was overwhelming. His steps grew longer and he stood upright, closing the gap during transformation. His powerful shoulders broadened, chest and collarbone widening, and the digits on his hands grew long, wrapping around her throat. Picking her up, he slammed her against the rough bark of a tree, his grip tighter than just uncomfortable.“Stupid. She then pushed my right leg out and kept pushing until my foot was up against the post. By the time Mistress Tracy had that ankle secured to the post, I had already moved my left foot over to the post... almost. I didn’t quite stretch that far.“We need to have you do some stretching exercises,” Mistress Sam said with her deep chuckle. “You body is way too stiff.”She then pushed my foot out until it touched the post. As Mistress Tracy tied that ankle to the post, I could feel things stretching. Now this sounds interesting! Tell me all about it and I'll give you a treat!” she said, seductively stroking his cock through his trousers with her toes. “Well, I can, because sadly she died a few years ago. She worked at the same school as your aunt. Her name was Elizabeth. You'd never think it to look at her....she looked ever so straight laced.... what you'd call a typical school ma'am, but by God, she wasn't. She taught me a lot!”“How did it begin? Jan asked,becoming suddenly aroused.“Well,.