One of the guys on the floor reached upbetween her legs and pulled her panties to the side. Thenhe pushed his fingers into her defenseless pussy. And ...ebegan stroking his fingers in and out of her pussy.I heard Linda say, “No, no, Joe please no.” I could see Joe had pulled the top of her dress off hershoulders baring both tits. But I could see her pinknipples were getting very hard as Joe began sucking onthem.Then I saw Linda begin to cry as they pulled her pantiesoff. Exposing her. But, I’m a realist to my core. There is no way to sugar coat the bitter pill of the truth to make it easier to swallow. I’m over two thousand miles from the pack and I can still feel the pull of their particular brand of magic. I have one foot in both worlds and it’s a slippery slope to walk. I have choices. I can live out here or in there, but I can’t have both. It’s too dangerous. The human world can’t find out about us. One mistake, one time of letting my wolf slip off the chain and it’s. I was a monster, fighting forthe mob against people who I knew were innocents in the firing line ofother major powers. That's about it really." You seem pretty open about it," I observed. "Is it true?" Of course it's fuckin' true," he answered, a little angrily. "I mightlie to the grand angel bitch, but I won't lie to you, not now and notever." I'll remember that Lakam," I said, warningly."Yeah," he said, a little bitterly. "You remember that."There was a pause. "The truth is that I am ashamed. Great red wine, not that sweet mess the Bishops have at Mass. Of course, cute Cathy gets a bit tipsy. She doesn't resist Anne's hands, caressing her legs under the table. By an eye-wink Anne lets me in on what she is doing. Anne smiles, as I act tipsy clumsiness, drop my knife on the floor. Eagerly I get up and down on my knees to start my seek under the table. Right at that moment . Which is not just a spot, like earlier this afternoon at my first glimpse of her hidden hot private parts, but.