Out the door and down into the lobby, she took a deep breath to relax herself. Of course it did nothing. She hadn’t needed to breathe in decades.She...fidgeted with her long coat around her, avoided eye contact with the humans on the way through the lobby, and got out onto the street. There. In the crowd of kine just moving past and around each other like chaotic water, it was so much easier to blend in. She could forget all the bullshit, and just let her hunter instincts guide her.A wolf among. Every time Amanda slammed into me, I was pushed forward, pinned between this Amazon goddess and the front of her car, my rock hard cock kept slapping against the cool grill of her car. The feeling of the chrome against the head of my cock was a teasing torture like I'd never before experienced. My precum was smeared all over my thighs and the chrome.“Please momma!!!, Fuck me. I am your bitch, nobody else's bitch but yours momma!!” I cried out. Every fiber of my being was on fire with the. I helped her in my truck, and from there we went to Walmart where I bought a lot of shampoos and stuff. I drove us over to a Belk and bought her some perfume, a $70.00 bottle no less, and some clothes that I liked.I took her home. Together we got in the tub. We washed each other up real good. I shampooed her hair. She shampooed the little bit I had. I toweled her off and brushed her hair out and braided it in a nice long ponytail. I got her in a pair of cotton pajamas I’d bought her and then. Tears glimmered in her eyes, and she cupped Brigida’s face in her hands. “I say we should fight them to the death, if necessary. But I’m also saying that we must face the very real possibility that one or the other – or both of us – may be killed at any time.”“No.” Brigida’s voice was a choked sob, and her own tears trickled down her soft cheeks. “No, Di. I couldn’t bear to live if…if anything happened to you.”“I feel the same way,” her lover said. “Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that.”They.