The wavering beams of light danced around the joists and beams of the attic. Bert shucked off his backpack, then rummaged through it. He found what he...was looking for; he handed the black box to Fred, who peered through the now-missing gable vent toward the alley. He smiled grimly, then took out some tools and fastened the box to a particular rafter. Next, he pulled another small box out and taped it to a joist.Bert, meanwhile, located an electrical junction box and removed its cover. He smiled. When we were driving back to Jimmy's place he said, "You were great up there Norma. You were robbed by that big titted blond. You had every cock in the house throbbing. When I get married I want you to be the stripper at my bachelor party. Will you do it?"I was high on the alcohol and my second place finish so without even thinking about it I said, "Sure Jimmy; I'll do it." You promise Norma?" I promise Jimmy. I'll strip for you at your bachelor party."In the middle of my senior year I met. Lucia's hands shot up and grabbed his arm. With lightning speed she moved and drew him with her. Her foot came between his legs. A split second later a sharp pain numbed his arm. He was falling suddenly. The next thing he knew he was on the floor. A pain in his neck was added to the one in his tautly bent-back arm. Pussy greeted his eyes as he looked up. Lucia was standing over him, one foot on the floor and the other pressing into his throat. Those heels! God, how that spike heel dug into his. Before that night, I was an FBI agent. Primarily sciences division, think of it as a super CSI tech. Now, I still work with the FBI, but for Control. And that is another reason why I am going on this trip. Because I am not only going as Dire Wolf, I am bringing in my back pocket my years of experience as an FBI agent.”I nodded and said that actually made a hell of a lot of sense. “Miss X, how can you change forms, and still sleep? You said you have to remain in this form, how can you do that.