It is uncommon for a boy your age to learn about the ways of men and women from a woman my age but this is where we find ourselves. Tomorrow you will ...ome again and this time you will come through the gate and sit with me. We will both have a glass of cold sweet white wine and sit in the garden. I will teach you about your grandfather and how to be a great man. I will also teach you about bees and sex. Let’s begin by untangling you from this garden hose and then sitting inside the garden.”We. She sunk her long fangs into the bear's neck as far as they could go. She felt it loosen its grip on her. Her hind paw raked across the softness of the bear's belly. It let out a great roar of agony, let go of the crushing hug and ran away with blood pouring out of her stomach area.Erin used her healing powers to close up her own wounds. Before long she was grooming herself licking the blood of the attacker off her paws. She left the lair and followed the trail of blood until she found the dead. It had been a hectic day for me as I was trying to finish editing a number of technical manuals and there was a definitive deadline that I must meet. I wasn’t too worried about the final deadline, but I’d given myself an earlier one so that I could allow my customer time to review my work before the deadline.I’d been working hard at this for several days and still wasn’t happy with one particular portion of one of the documents. I was trying to think of how I could reword that section to make. And then there was a throat cleared off behind my head.I careened my view around to see the black robes of a nun standing behind us on the deck, the familiar white tight starch cover ringing her face with black head garb draped down around and the soft sound of large bead’s length hanging.The face of this creature was quite charming, beautiful actually, and I began to turn around and out of my lover’s grip. “Hello?” “I’m here for Mrs. Jordan, Sylvia,” came the response.“This is she,” I said.