I joined him in the shower and turned on the water and washed away the wine as if it were afterbirth. It was a shame to waste good wine like that, bu...t a sacrifice was necessary.Once out of the shower I dried him and myself and affixed the collar around his neck. My son had a loopy smile on his face. Taking him by the hand I led him to my bedroom and had him kneel at the foot of my bed. I lit two candles and placed one on each nightstand on opposite sides of the bed. Next I lit some jasmine. Turning to Ashley, “Will you get it, Sweetheart?”Ashley was gone in a flash and was soon helping Adrienné apply it to her exposed skin.Twenty minutes later, the group was aboard the crawler with Jasmine driving and Adrienné in the seat beside her. Jeff and Morales were seated on the outside of the second row with the rest in the middle of the same row or in the bigger seats behind them. The wolves had been cautioned that the group was going to be around some of the animals on the plains and. Both of us being army brats meant certain things needed no explanation, some things are universal.My dad was a dog handler and over the years of service he rose up in rank until he was the senior NCO in charge of one of the training areas. Mum is also a dog trainer but specialises in seeing eye dogs now, she used to train guard and search dogs. With that background you can probably guess that I’ve been around dogs all my life, almost all big dogs, which is why none of the alpha dogs phased me.. Speaking of Billie Jenkins, the involuntary houseguest was now much less reluctant to accept her hostage status, as shown by the enthusiasm with which she rode Jimmy Gibbler and let Steve Hale use her butt while Matt fucked her throat. She was a bitch in heat by now, unable to deny herself the pleasures of the flesh anymore. She had pulled several trains already that day and didn’t mind at all by now. She was not only high and drunk, but insatiable for cock as well as cunt and tush at this.