The Dark Mother? She'd only heard of it in whispers and half-cohered rumors...A gasp purring from her lips, her luscious form stiffening - As she realized what she'd just done...Or rather,<em>who</em>she'd just done~! But - As her gaze wandered down, her brow furrowing ever-so-slightly...Lone Wolf realized - Did it, in fact, change *anything*? Today was the absolutely *worst* day she'd ever known, and...<br/><br/>-And yes, she had to admit it...This lecherous old pervert had given her the<em>fuck</em>of her life.<br/><br/>Those conflicted thoughts danced across her lovely features - trepidation, fascination, surprise...A kind of guilty realization - If the others ever found out what she'd done, she'd *never* live it do-<br/><br/>...Oh.<br/><br/>A soft hiss purred from her lips - A thoughtful flicker in her deep green eyes. Just *considering* what she was thinking about - It was so naughty, so *filthy*...And it sent a hot shiver racing through her, a kind of arousal at her own mischief as she breathed - In low, husky tones...<br/><br/>"Does that mean ~ We'll get to do this *again*~?" That wicked little shiver thrummed through her, her mouth going dry - Drawing herself up, giving him a good look at that curvy, voluptuous form - Her eyes half-lidded behind long, long lashes, as Lone Wolf whispered... "-Then...I accept." Her words lingered in the air, as their gazes locked - Her voice becoming lower, more sultry. It was *so* wrong...But she couldn't help herself - If she even wanted to~!<br/><br/>"If *that's* what you want...Lover."