What if his own mother had set them up? What if she had arranged for them to meet at that house so she could feed information about them to the Darkne...ss? What if she were helping it plan for the Harbingers' defeat?But that couldn't be right. Wouldn't Melissa have moved against them at the meeting place if that were the case? Or was the Darkness itself waiting to take them out when they were done with Melissa?His hands clenched into fists, and he averted his eyes."What?" Sandra demanded.Richie. We booked out bus tickets (neither of us drove) and after over nine hours on various roads, some good and some horrible, and on a couple of buses, modern and barely holding together, we arrived at our destination.The place was beautiful. Quiet, clear air, nothing but green and blue sky. We were staying in at a place which was made up of several self-contained cabins a few hundred yards apart from each other. Each cabin had a bedroom, a small kitchen, a living/dining area, and large porch. When there was another knock on the door, Anna opened it. She found herself facing an utterly gorgeous young woman with tawny gold hair and brilliant green eyes like her own. Her graceful hand was extended and she said in the loveliest, most cultured voice Anna had ever heard, “Good afternoon, Your Grace. I am Joyce Johnson from KNBC News. I can’t tell you how thrilled I am to meet you.”Beside her was sitting a giant Royal Bengal tiger in his house-cat pose. “And this is my second greatest. “OMG YESS” she cried as she felt each spurt, smiling up at me, her eyes up in her head.My cock started to soften and her grip loosened as I stepped back, my cock now hanging between my legs as I pulled my boxers up, immediately seeing a wet patch appear.I handed her panties and shorts and she quickly pulled them on before she started to leak. “That’s better” she said, “Much cooler now” as she picked up the bag, “if you knew that technique then maybe Ashleigh wouldn’t have been so sweaty”, I.