It's a Federal ID, aProsecutor from Miami. Name's Daniel Lipscomb. Appears to be legit."Okay Mr. Lipscomb, I still don't know you. What do you want?" ...I'd like to talk with you; it'll just take a few minutes." About what?"He looks around, checking out the neighborhood. "Could we do this inside?I'd like to avoid attracting attention ... if you know what I mean." I used to know what you mean but I've gotten dumber since retirement.Not interested." I drop the cane from his chest and turn back to my. He smiled as he finished what he was doing, and then turned to wrap his around her. ‘Did I wake you?’ She shook head sleepily. ‘I have to use the bathroom.’ They traded places and he leaned back against the sink as he waited for her. He thought how cute she looked right now, her hair disheveled, her eyes half closed, and looking like she could fall sleep right where she was. Finally she made her way back out to the bed and he followed behind. He loved the way her broad little ass swayed, and. Her blue eyes glowed as wildly as their yellow orbs. The brutes sniffed. moving in, they began to circle her, wary but hungry. Katherine rolled onto all four, her blonde head lowered and her heart-shaped ass hiked upwards. They flitted around their juicy prey. Then the boldest, a massive grey brute, darted in. His wet tongue took a slurping lap up between her legs. Katherine shuddered. The wolf darted away again, his tongue lolling out. But now he knew for certain that there was only pleasure. “What’s the matter guys? That’s got to be worth something, right?” They laughed and agreed that it would suffice. We started playing the round. As they played, I handed out the drinks. As I leaned over to present a glass of whiskey to Caine, I could see he was looking straight down my shirt again and simply staring at my hanging breasts with his mouth open. I hoped that the memory of our time together in Europe those years ago was flooding back into his mind. I sat down, looked at Caine, and.