That was enough of a reason to do everything in my power to accomplish what she neededThe lights from the instrument panel illuminated the cockpit are... and Mickey's face as she handed me a mug of coffee. It was heated in the microwave but the strong taste along with the caffeine was welcomed. As I set the mug down in the holder, she laid her head on my shoulder and gave me a squeeze. I reached up and patted her."We should be there in the morning and you will know more then."She sighed and held. One by one each slips off their top and soon the twelve girls are standing hands on their hips, naked from the waist up. Twenty-four perfectly pert breasts exposed before me, trembling lightly against the night chill, the nipples sharp and erect. Six guys holding paddles attempt to discretely adjust their too-tight jeans.Then it begins. Slowly at first, and then with panicked speed, the girls begin to run across the wet grass, their bare feet slipping and sliding awkwardly. The men close in. I. And that had been the small note in their profile under sexual preferences, that listed them as being a "bi-sexual" couple. Even as we sat sipping our drinks, watching Jill as she happily peeled off her blouse, now sitting there in just her bra, was the fact that Jack, rugged and quite manly looking as he obviously did, and was ... could be in any way shape or form ... bi-sexual. A topic that I know both my wife and I wanted to address with them at some point, but only when the situation felt. “That’s the neighbor lady that Frankie bit earlier today. During a threesome. Elderly woman, but I gather that she won’t be much longer. She didn’t ... act ... elderly, I can tell you that much. She was sexually very ... aggressive, even. Even before the bite. Frankie alluded to some kind of natural allure of some kind, a sort of innate attraction to the demon wolf. Swedish lady, by the way. Another ginger, like Danielle,” I commented now.“Hannelore Lindstrom, to be precise. She was ....