Some Were in Time
“ Dwayne stood proudly with his new children. The visual was redonkulous as each cow stood well over six feet tall and had to weigh in at a conservative three hundred pounds. Each had stuffed a backpack full of worldly possessions. They'd done their best to clean up for Gay Vampyre Dwayne's approval. The excitement was palpable and my heart felt light. These sexually ambiguous Cows just wanted to fit in somewhere and be loved. Dwayne wanted to be needed and he was a good man. I suspected he wou...ld spoil them rotten, but they'd had a hellish life so far. "Not a problem," Francis assured me. "We ride hogs." "Oh my god." I sighed in dismay and groaned. "Another Were species I didn't know about?" "Um, no," Hank said with a lopsided grin and twinkling eyes. "Motorcycles." I wanted to laugh and I wanted to slap him. He had enjoyed that one too much. However, I was relieved to realize a herd or gaggle of pigs would not be running behind the Hummer. "Where are we going?" Pat yelled as it pulled up on the largest motorcycle I'd ever seen. "I think we should drop my children off at the compound and get them settled in before we go after the Dragons," Dwayne suggested like any good parent would. "That sounds like a plan," Hank agreed as he grabbed a can of gasoline and poured it around the trailers.MoreLess
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