He looked up as she approached. “Hello, s*s,” he said cheerfully. “Had a late night, did you?”“Yes,” Emma replied vaguely, feeling her fac...e heat once again. She took a seat, then looked around in curiousity. “Where is everyone else?”“Kit took them all hunting,” Jordan answered. “The Redwoods, you know. Fresh deer, apparently.”“Ah,” Emma said, wrinkling her nose in distaste.Jordan looked at her curiously. “Aren’t you feeling well, Emma?”“Its just a bit of a headache,” Emma said hastily. “Nothing. During those ceremonies, she had stripped along with the other members of the Wiccan and danced joyfully around blazing bonfires.But on this, her final night of her initiation, she was offered to the Wiccan's Lord's shell. The shell was in the body of a large snow white Ram. The large, virile animal had a huge ebony phallus that Mac soon learned was meant for her.Because of the mind controlling effect of the ash, Mac subjugated herself to inter-species sexual contact with the beast. She had. In fact as I pushed the key in the lock I fantasized about sticking my cock in her pussy, she had refused to allow it but would let me finger her or lick her to an orgasm. “I just don’t want to risk pregnancy,” she would use as an excuse even though I had seen her birth control pill container.“It feels like you are happy to see me as well,” she said as she picked up a handful of panties and turned to face me.“Are you going somewhere?” I asked.“Yes, I was going to tell you when you called but. 'You sure?'She nodded.I stopped and turned the other way.I tooked a few steps in the other direction, but changed my mind. I turned round and looked back at her. Young girl, walking by herself late at night. Isn't that how all good ****s start? I decided to follow her, perhaps walk next to her and chat. Who knows what might happen if she turned off the lighted streets and into a dark alley? I certainly couldn't be held responsibile for what I might do to a girl in that situation.I caught up.