The only other Alpha that I know of is Tyler's father, and according to Tyler his father will kill us all if he finds out we exist." Do you think he's...telling the truth?" Sharon asked."I just don't know." Jenifer answered."If Camille has to obey Tyler, what if he told her to kill herself?" Sharon asked."Won't work. Our survival instinct is the one thing we have that is stronger than our instinct to obey the Alpha." Jenifer said."Thank God for that at least," Sharon said. "Wait, being a werewolf. She doubted herself, she doubted me. But here we are playing our new found game; and she loves it. It’s like she gets to be twenty one again but with the security of a married woman. I help her get ready for the evening. It’s tender like a married date “what do you think of this dress” and “how my hair is” but it’s much more sinister. She smiles and enjoys her new found freedom as she slides on her sexy underwear. All the while I try and contain my desire my stomach turns as I prepare her for. I read a few pages and was flipping around to the find the sports page when Mrs. Brown walked in. I didn’t remember right then that Mrs. Brown’s observation had set all of the events last Friday in motion. But it wouldn’t be out of my head for long. ‘Good morning, John, how was your weekend?’ ‘Oh, hello, Mrs. Brown, it was good, I had some time to relax and do some errands, how ’bout you?’ My standard answer seemed applicable here. ‘Oh, mine was fine. I had a student and teacher meeting with. He moves with long slow strokes of his pelvis then accelerates sharply causing Murielle to shout loud. He stops, pauses a moment, then resumes, this time by shots, short and powerful strokes of his hips. He maintains this rate and then breaks again and slowly resumes his long strokes. A real fucker. When he starts again with his shots, Murielle starts screaming. She again has an orgasm. Believe it or not, but I again have tingling in my belly. Gérard stops shortly after, and lies on its side,.