I told him that I needed his sperm. I told him to use me, that I loved him and wanted him to fuck me harder. Matt was calling me his little slut. He t...ld me that he loved fucking me more than Alison because my cunt was so tight. He said that I had nicer tits, too. I was so proud. Alison was so beautiful but Matt said that he preferred me. Matt became tired in this position and turned to face the bed. With his cock still in me, he lowered me onto the bed and kept fucking me. He told me how much. "It was nice to see your parents again. Hard to believe our wedding was nine months ago. Time has moved so fast." It's not just my parents... You and Isabelle... Especially Isabelle... I've never seen her express so much love for me. She's constantly wanting to be with me, wanting to be hugged, wanting to do something for me... It's a little strange..." Uh... Nice though, right?" Oh yes! But strange... Who ever heard of a seven-year old who devotes her life to pleasing her mother?" Well,. " Do you really know how to use one of those things?" Why don't we go hunting and find out," she said in a challenging tone.That afternoon they were eating the wild boar Lara had hunted and cooked and as Dr. Lewis watched the girl he tried to understand what her true secret was. She still hadn't told him her real name and though her skills with guns and knives made him think that she might truly be a security officer, he doubted anyone would hire a 13 year old to guard their child."I have to. There was definitely something funny about his voice. And something not funny about his jokes, but that's beside the point. Mike was beginning to get worried. Things were beginning to add up to a very ungood conclusion. The hair, the apparent muscle loss, the previously unmentioned lingering weight on his chest, and now the voice. It was becoming crystal clear to him. How could he not have seen it before? He was turning into a werewolf. That pink stuff must've been some sort of...werewolf.