We both gave in to the animal lust that had filled us. There was no slow removal of clothes. We tore at each other's outfits. I remember vaguely think...ing that we were definitely not going to get our deposits back on these costumes.Briana ripped my shirt wide open and tore it from my body. It landed on the floor with the ruined tatters of what had been her dress. I had already shredded it from her luscious body.My god this woman was driving me wild. We kissed hard with an extreme passion. We. "The boy thinks with the head of his dick, but so did I at his age. I said, "Hey, she's all yours, Cheryl. I'm staying out of this completely."Cheryl began at once to train Diane. She started with the cleaning-up after dinner and dogged her until late in the evening. Diane could do no right. Cheryl brought her to tears several times. Cheryl reminded me of a drill sergeant at boot camp: loud, degrading, demeaning, and authoritative. What's more, Diane reminded me of a young trainee: frightened,. “Come.”Her long, serpentine tail coiled around him as she delved her nose into his hair, nuzzling his scalp. She began to knead his thigh with her massive hand, applying a gentle pressure. It was warm, pleasant. He liked Osha, after all, she was kind to him. She moved her nose down to the nape of his neck, rubbing her gigantic face on the bare skin beneath his pelts and playing her claws through his hair, grooming him. Maybe she just wanted to be social, was she teaching him how to do it?. I nodded an okay and waited a while before I too rushed to my own shower, remembering how she look a long leisured shower by habit.When I got back to the sitting room, there was no sign of her yet, so I laid the table, lit a few candles and polished the wine glasses.‘Thanks’ her gentle voice swayed across the room as he admired the setting. The face betrayed her rising response as her mask of so many years started to fall off.I led her to the soft sofa and corked open the wine.‘Cheers! To the.