I identified greatly with Catherine Morland. She, too, wouldn't have approved of wild orgies breaking out at a birthday party.I would have to accustom...myself to that sort of behavior. I knew these sort of orgies would happen. Our futa-mother would crave them. Bethany and Danielle would set them up. My other half-sisters would join in the fun. But not today. I wanted to enjoy my birthday my way.The sun kissed my face. A gentle breeze caressed my skirt. A sweet perfume filled my nose. I had a. I'm a fugitive ... a ... a terrorist. I blow things up, and now the pigs know who I am."My brain was spinning with the effort of taking in Sarah's words, of analysing them into a form that was acceptable to reason."Where have you been? I'm the most wanted woman in Britain, as of yesterday." She wailed.I still didn't have a clue what she was talking about. I touched her cheek ... she still felt like Sarah, she looked like Sarah ... She WAS Sarah. Why should I care what she was, what she had. "Of course they did not know that, only Drow or some Sidhe know thiskind of stuff? The Were's never really needed it that much, backthen...but now?" I question myself, "They might need to relearn it, Iwill show you how to do later on!" Yep, or I will?" Sara smiled to her, "So Paige, go grab a good gamefrom? Hummm?" Sara ponders a little and looks so cute when she does,"Hank has a good collection of games! Go ask him for one?"Once Paige gets back to my room with a game that Hank gave her in. .......'ah' he thought......'then here is where I shall start'........... He slowly unbuttoned her blouse, her pert breasts rising and falling with her quickening breaths............ He caressed her now hard nipples through the silky bra........she gasped again and let out a small cry of pleasure.......... Oh god, this turned him on so............ He continued to caress her nipples whilst watching her face, marvelling at the effect he was having on her........'Oh god, please Sir.......I don't.