Really fucking careful.' I warned her. 'You wanna die? This'll be your last moment alive if you try anything. You wanna die?' She was much meek...r and conciliatory and gave up on her threatening approach, at least for a bit. 'No. No, please. Of course I don't want to die. What do you want?' 'I want you to put your hands behind your back. I'm gonna handcuff you and believe me I'll shoot before I'll ask if I think you're trying anything.' Every quarter inch of her six. Can you do it?"I tilted my head back and thought about the projects I was working on. None of them were time-critical. "Sure. What do I have to do?"Cherys explained, "Not much. I'm taking my own car so I can go straight to work afterwards. I just want someone with me when we go and honestly, they'll probably be asking you some health questions since you're the father."I nodded. "Okay."The next day, I followed Cherys' car to the medical center. When we got there, I whistled and looked around. The sheets and blanket were still heavy with the smell of her eager anticipation.The werewolf stepped farther into the room. Bunny backed deeper into the corner, trying not to trip in the perceived safety of her layers of covering. "Mom, can you understand me?" she said softly, trying her best to sound soothing and at ease. "I am your daughter. You brought me into the world eighteen years ago last week! I love you, do you understand that?"The grumbling little growl had a distinct hint of. I was standing there in a bra, panties, stockings and a garter belt. My wife had suggested that this might be my chance of fulfilling my fantasy of having sex with more than one woman. One of the ladies was massaging my breasts through the bra. I had to be dreaming! This was way, way too good to be true."Well I'm ready for a slumber party!" I exclaimed. Who's next?" I think Victoria should be next, since she is our hostess, and she invited us here," said Donna. "Have you got a nightie dear?"Yes.