.." Take them down," she said softly.Mike took a breath and gathered himself. "Okay." He reached out and took the sides of the skimpy panties in his f...ngers and slowly drew them down. She was furry -- and it sat there, surrounded by wiry curls. It looked like he did after swimming in a cold pool -- only even smaller; all you could see was the glans. Below that was a little wrinkled sack... "May I?" he asked, leaving her panties at mid-thigh."Yes."He reached out to touch the scrotum; it was. But none of that was ultimately important.With her, I was living with someone I loved, and I would belong to the only person in the world who cared for me. And that was important to me.I just prayed I was more to her than a prize poodle.~~~~~Near the end of the three-hour social, I was sent to get changed into a costume for belly-dancing, and then performed for the crowd for about fifteen minutes. About a third of that time was spent on the stage, getting the crowd warmed up. Then I danced down. It came away just a little damp. Finally back to my apartment. I found my old Shakespeare, turned to the plays. There was the line she had quoted, by the fairies. I read the whole play, then went to the sonnets, the ones that explore regret. The sky was starting to brighten, just a little. I thought I might get on the Web and go to a porn site, to get some pleasure at least. It might help, but I just didn’t have the heart for it. Oh to sleep, perchance to dream. What was that? Hamlet? I slept.. The tranquilizer arrow hit their mark at the jugular veins of the creature, the werewolf yelps and ran off. The mercenary was surprised to discover that the sedation drug have no or little effect on the creature. David tracked the same creature aiming his crossbow. When he have felt secured that a hit is guaranteed, his finger squeezed around the trigger releasing the arrow. Again another yelp emitted from the creature, as it ran deep into the tree line. The two mercenaries reloaded their.