I keep my eyes on my phone as I went up the elevator. The middle-aged man I shared it with was checking me out, probably wondering how he could get in... my dress. As I exited the elevator on the top floor of the hotel, I checked myself one more time in the hallway mirror. The ornate gold and red carpet muffled the sounds of my heels as I walked down the hall to the end room. Had to be a suite. A deep breath to collect myself and a quick rap to let James know I was here. I heard the metallic clank. Her curves were like that of an adult industry pornstar. Her luscious boobs were of the perfect size and there wasn’t a trace of extra fat around the stomach and those hips were the result of some hard exercising. She must be working hard to maintain that seductive figure. It’s not a story about how we met at first exchanged horny glances and fucked like there is no tomorrow. This story is about scuffle, torture, war and at last the victory with a fuck.She didn’t even notice me entering the. If it had happened two weeks earlier, it would have been no problem to turn onto the northern trail, Two weeks later they would have had absolutely no chance of survival, and their bleached bones would have been found the next year, when enough forage returned to provide browse for travelers. They had a slim chance however, because the parting of the northern route and the southern route was not great here, but a sandy desert lay between.These locusts occurred only every few dozen years, it. Not only does he have the experience and intelligence for the job, but he also has dedication that I have never seen before. I even have to admit that his dedication surpasses my own. I have never seen anyone fight as hard for werewolf rights as he has. “The only thing left for me to do was convince myself it was time to retire,” McVicar chuckled, “And yes, it did take the better part of five years to do that. But now, I feel very confident as I hand the reins over to Walter.” .