I feel that it is imperative to identify what she is, if she is not a werewolf. If we adopt her, we can easily convert her into a werewolf, unless she...objects." Every word you say makes me believe even more strongly that you are an ethical person who is truly and profoundly interested in the welfare of this little girl. Therefore, I will be happy to cooperate with you. Perhaps your family would like to join me for supper while we let the girl rest and digest her quick snack." Yes, that would be. Bras scattered aimlessly. And then, bless the Lord, panties joined them.Female flesh. Naked female flesh. Hands were grabbing at his shirt, undoing his zipper, even untying his shoelaces. He did not have to lift a finger, he let the soft young hands strip him down."Oh my God! Look at his cock!" It's even better than I dreamed!"A blonde girl dashed forward, eyes greedy, her lovely face lunging for his cock. He felt another set of lips pucker onto his ass, a tongue gingerly drifting into his. I loved holding my son, and spending time with my family. Little Davey was very robust and happy. His mommy was giving him plenty of milk. Lena made sure that Maggie had enough to eat so her milk would stay plentiful.As the days passed, I became more concerned about another attempt on my life. Not so much that I was worried about myself, but that one of my family might get hurt in the process of the attack.I had a discussion with Mac regarding what might be done about Kophe, and the others. Jeff, sighing deeply, did as he was told. The little statue was some sort of female icon from some archeological dig Anne had worked on. It was from a deep cave hidden high in the Himalayas. How she'd managed to steal it was anybody's guess. Why she did so was a question Jeff often pondered, but never got answered. He seldom got answers from Anne.Why he was rubbing this figurine in such an obscene manner was another question he couldn't get an answer to. He only knew that if he didn't,.