What do you know, she agreed. Well, I'd been desperate for money too, and look what I'd gone and done; fucked a wolf. We all left the room, and apparently, the driver thought it was pretty good, because she wanted another, and we could hear her moans, even in the dining room. Fifteen minutes later we heard the door to outside open and close and seconds later, Michaela came into the room, a big grin on her face.

"I did it, Master."

"Yes, you did, slut. Good girl."

Michaela beamed, sitting down to eat her pizza.

The meal over, it was time to get down to business. Brett and Darlene...