I dismissed my fears and finished packing my suitcase, including the new lingerie I had just bought. I was daydreaming about how he would react to se...ing the alluring cheetah-spotted lingerie and matching panties, when I heard a car door slam. ‘He’s here!’ I thought, feeling my heart pound fiercely against my chest. I hurriedly smoothed my skirt and sweater, straightened my stockings, and zipped up my boots just as he entered to grab my bag. He stopped and leaned down for a quick kiss. As. Fuming, I went to my bedroom and tried to envision how badly thing might go and then try to develop a back-up plan. However, there are some scenarios that you can never prepare for. On the Saturday of my birthday, I tried to soothe my feelings of dread by telling myself that no major altercations had occurred since our coup-de-tat against Brian that 2nd week of class. As long as we deferred to him no fights broke out and none of us were beaten to a pulp. So, while my classmates would be. He looks at me, innocently enough, as he asks.."Yes?" "If you move another inch...", and of course he does. I turn in his arms, releasing his hands. They, however, don't stray from my hips but grip them tighter. He kisses me, deeply, and I forget how that line was supposed to end."You'll do what, exactly?" Stop talking...", I lean in to kiss him again but he slithers away, completely. He has gotten out of bed, and is looking down on me, again. This time, though, I'm reminded of a wolf surveying. One long, shapely leg was clearly visible through a large tearin the hem. Jet black hair flowed behind her as she ran, easily longenough to touch midway down her back, yet it never became tangled in thebranches of passing trees or bushes. As she drew nearer her face was aportrait of lustful innocence, somehow implying both sex and purity, butthose huge blue eyes were full of pure terror. Her full, red lips criedout, begging for help from no one in particular.I recognized the creatures in.