She grabbed the clumped paper underneath her with both fists as she craned her head back and stared into the bright lights embedded in the ceiling. It...was too late. Her body could no longer hold off her true feelings. Her pussy started vibrating as an earth shattering orgasm rippled through her body. Her pussy started spewing cum onto Jimmy's young cock and stomach. Her juices were splattering all over the floor and paper as her shapely hips bucked upwards. Dr. Linda had never seen this before. I poured some water on her face and then went to turn out the dead men's pockets and gather up their weapons, including a fine, British cavalry sword. None of them had boots or purses worth taking. By then the woman was sitting up and looking about, her ripped-away dress in her hands. She had a tangle of long, dark hair flowing over her shoulders and a bruise on her cheek, but otherwise seemed unharmed. Her dress, however, was ruined, a torn pile of expensive rags. She held it up to show. Her body stiffened sharply but only a soft whimper escaped her lips. “You have been naughty,” I accused. “Yes, I have…” Audrey said softly. “How have you been naughty?” I asked dragging a confession out of Audrey to increase her vulnerability. “I… I have had sex while my husband wasn’t awake to watch it.” **Smack** my hand fell swiftly onto her ass. “And?” I asked. “And…?” she asked “And the man at the ice machine…? “I don’t understand…” she stammered. **Smack** “You made him hot… horny… he. I’m confident, if you win, the pack will be in good hands.” Megan clapped Charmaine gently on the shoulder. “Thank you. Take care of yourself, I know this must be hard on you.” “This is not the worst pack to be officiating a challenge in,” she said. “Goodnight, Megan.” With that, Megan let her go. She was glad Charmaine had stopped her. She felt far calmer now than she had been. Now, she’d be able to wish Orion well instead of shouting at him like she’d wanted to. Her wolf sent an image.