Just give me the staff," hesaid."No one calls me buddy, you insolent cur!" Bob snarled sounding odd toBridget.The Shifter paused and rather than look...insulted or afraid, he lookedpuzzled. Bridget felt it too; there was something peculiar about theboy."Check this out!" the thief said, suddenly sounding more like a teenager.With that, he slammed the spirit staff against the ground. The crystalat the top of the staff suddenly flared with a white light.Bridget tried to put up her arm to shield. Stan had flashes of the animalistic roars he had let loose and the huffing snorting noises as his cock, its thickness between his legs. Stan shook his head as the very memory of his animalistic nature threatened to take him over an edge he couldn't quite comprehend.“It’s ok, it’s ok…” Emily repeated, Stan could tell she didn't believe it herself.“Could you... I need some clothes and something to... Wash this out…” Stan presented his cum-splattered arm through the crack in the door, unwilling to. ”“Oh, okay,” Mordred said. “When did you guys meet?”“Three hours ago,” Elissa laughed. “We’ve been chatting online but met today and went clothes shopping for tonight.”“What’s tonight?” Mordred asked.“Who knows?” Elissa laughed.“So what do you do for work, Misti?” Mordred asked to break the silence.Misti sat back and crossed her legs. As she did, Mordred got a quick glimpse of her white underwear. He looked at Elissa and felt a little guilty as she raised one eyebrow at him but then followed it. I kissd her and we laid there for about an hour. It was 12:30 in the night. She took shorts and wore it and turnd towards the kitchen askin me anything to eat or drink. I told i can drink something. She went off and i looked at her ass cleavage on the shorts and i got aroused again. I went behind her and she was mixing up the milk.I huggd again from behind and startd squeezin her buttocks. I said’ i want to fuck ur asshole right here right now. She told me to wait till she drink some milk and.