I’d been Awakened then and the whole tribe had seen me mated with a wolf. Brocken. “Are you okay, Dare?” he asked and I didn’t know what to say. I muzzled the heat of Joe’s aroused flesh against my face, making soft moan-like growls from deep in my chest. I was thinking like fifty dollars a week, that’s enough for them.”
Joe looked at me like I might say something and when I didn’t he continued. I was getting rather weary of money and how much I had or didn’t have, and how it was being saved or spent. “I bet you speak fucky-sucky just fine, huh?” He was trying to embarrass me, I realized, and I felt sorry for him. “I liked Jim, your, uh … It was what Joe wanted, not to see me catch his seed, but to wear it for him, and so I did that and after a few shots of semen against my flushed skin he pulled me close so he could rub his cockhead over my face while it spewed hotly
