“Squeeze my dick you fuck’n slut!” he growled as her pussy contracted around the tight fitting cock. He pulled out of her still quivering cunt a...d delivered a sharp stinging swat to her still upturned buttocks. “Owww!” she managed through her ragged breath. The man moved aside. Another big brute took his place. He wasn’t quite as thuggish in appearance, though he still might qualify as a Neanderthal, as he was incredibly hairy. He smiled down at her with unconcealed sexual hunger, raking his. " What did I tell you when we had our talk?" he asked, as soon as I was seated in his car.I had to think about our conversation. Which part did he want me to repeat?"You said you liked the improvement in Mrs. Bristow, and you wanted it to be permanent?" Exactly, permanent does not mean that you take a week off whenever you feel like it. You agreed to our ... ah ... arrangement."I became nervous. He was agitated and driving erratically. "Would you prefer that I drive, Mr. Bristow?"His foot came. I slide her skirt up and run my hands slowly up her crotch. She was wearing stockings which I thought were pantyhose but to my surprise they were thigh highs! I don't know how I missed that earlier. Even further to my surprise was that she wasn't wearing any panties!!! I moved my rough hand up her thigh and tried to gently rub her mound. She shuddered and moaned as I did this. I moved my hand up and then back down over her pussy but making sure to stop and feel her lips. She was very wet. "I have that honour, yes," I replied."You think it an honour?" I do indeed, Alpha Jacob," I replied."You are a credit to your Mage," he finally said. "To many Mages we the 'other' humans on the planet have been an embarrassment and little more than untermenschen to use that awful German word." My Mage, Morgana, taught me to treat as I find. I find your actions to be worthy of respect in taking the time to warn us of what could be a major problem for us," I replied."I have met that fine Lady.