"Oh Tsunami!" She gasped delighted. "Sweet child! Whatever gave you that notion?" But, but," Ayeka still stammered. "My ... my letter!" Funaho's eyebr...ows shot again to the sky."Letter?" She gasped, still openly amused. "And now what do you mean?" Nothing!" Ayeka sniffed, A feeling of palatable relief passing over her, for about two some odd seconds before..."But, if that's not who I'm to wed?" She ventured."Turn now little one." Funaho gestured, smiled in a strangely conspiratorial fashion. "He. I fell to my knees and began to suck his hugh cock. I put as much into my mouth as I could get, but could only get the big bulbous head and maybe an inch into my mouth, but I sucked this man for all I was worth. After allowing me to suck on him for a while, Mark lifted me up and led me to his bedroom with Tim following close behind. Mark had all my clothes off, as well as his own, in record time. He laid me on the bed on my back with my legs hanging off the side. Mark then lifted and spread my. If you want me to officiate this, I will. Just be sure it’s what you want. And make sure you talk to Orion before telling the rest of the pack.” “Obviously,” Megan said, breaking into a grin. She left Charmaine’s hut and shucked off her dress before changing into a wolf. The adrenaline and excitement from finally putting this into motion gave her a big, silly wolf grin. Her wolf was just about prancing from the corner of her mind that she inhabited. Which was funny, Megan’s wolf wasn’t a. She took some tiny lace panties, a soft peach color, out of her lingerie drawer and slipped into them, and then stood before her closet, trying to decide. Ultimately she chose another dress, slightly dressier than the one she’d worn outside, but nothing fancy; it was just dinner at home with an old friend, after all! She debated about a bra before voting against; this dress didn’t require one, and neither did her boobs, she decided. The dress she’d chosen was white, with pale blue flowers and.