But, the truth of the matter is, I'm not. And, let me tell you. Sometimes holding it in, it can be a real pain in the ass. Okay! So, considering what ... just told you, Doc, you can pretty much summarize that I haven't been a werewoman all my life. However, I guess you could say that I was born predisposed to becoming one. You see, Doc, though the scientific community has yet to take note of this little fact, Y-chromosomes have as part of their composition something that I have come to refer to. All these years and I still wear my own Love ring. Through the link between our rings, I can sense her emotions and her thoughts. When you said she was getting ready to toss a Deathstrike at you, I saw an image of you with smoke coming out of your hair! Now that is PteriDae's sense of humor!" Even if I believe this nonsense," Blaster said, "What does it mean?" It means that someone has perpetrated a horrible crime against the Kingdom and we must do everything we can to stop him." Why does she. . The silk? It was in my sisters’ room when I got home.’ Abby had panic tinged in her voice by this point, she knew something was amiss. ‘Does she have many of these items?’ it was a faceless guard, his voice echoed and muffled by his mask. ‘No…’ Abby was now on full alert, her brain jumping at any plausible conclusion. Maybe they just like the style and want to know where she got it from? ‘Do you realize this is stolen property?’ Leon again, his kind voice shifting into one of suspect. Crap.. She listened to seagulls talk to each over the gently crashing ocean waves, her nostrils flooded by the smell of the humid, salty air. A warm breeze blew gracefully, dancing with the locks of her silky black hair. She was completely naked except for a thin satin housecoat that caressed her soft skin and loosely hugged her curvy figure. Her brother came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her and blowing hot air down her neck and in her ear that sent a tingling sensation over her entire.