Then, later, I went to his room where he was eagerly waiting.As I closed the door behind me, I laughed as I saw his sheet so obviously tented upward i... anticipation."Looks like you're happy to see me, handsome," I said as he pulled away the covers, my son seemingly proud of his developing manhood.I pulled off my nighty, sat down and kissed the tip of his cock and settled in next to him as we held each other and kissed.My son was now much more relaxed and easy with how he was with me in these. . doing what? Coffee. I heard the machine start brewing, and I knew he was making coffee. The wolf must have excellent hearing, if the coffee pot in the kitchen was audible from my room.I mulled over what had happened and realized romping with Evan this morning was sort of like what happened with Agent Stanton. I'd let my emotions get the better of me and lost control. At least I hadn't turned into the wolf this time, but I could feel those instincts buzzing around in my head. She wanted to go. The room was smoky and the old, ripped vinyl of the seat cushionsalways remained sticky, regardless of how often the steward ran a dampcloth over them. The only attractions for the students of the collegewere the cheap alcoholic beverages."Would you like the same again, Vicky?" When Victoria swept her longblonde hair out of her eyes, looked up at her boyfriend and nodded,Richard picked up both glasses and headed over to the bar of thestudent union."Pint of 'Best' and a 'Strongbow', please. “I do not count, but perhaps twenty, thirty.”“Well, honey, they didn’t just grow there ‘in nature, ‘“ she explains. “The stuff doesn’t grow wild here. Somebody planted them. And that somebody is going to be pretty upset if he knows you found them.”“Why?” I ask. “I only take part of one, and if is as you say I will take no more.”She holds up her hand to me. “It isn’t that you took one, it’s that you know they’re there at all. People even kill other people today over that kind of thing.”“Kill?“ I.