Calara had climbed off the bed, and watched the Nymph as she shifted shape, the green haze solidifying into her tiger form. She gaped at her, and said...in a hushed voice, “Look at your body!”Jade turned her heavy feline head, twisting with the flexibility of a great cat to examine herself to see what had drawn her friend’s attention. The viridian stripes were pulsing brightly, as though Jade was throbbing with power, but she was more distracted by a tingling in her claws. Raising a hefty paw,. Look there is Camille, she said she'd wait for me here," Giovanni said as they entered the student lounge."Camille! Look who I found along the way," Giovanni said loudly in a voice that sounded like he was going through puberty.Camille waved at her friends and they all found a nice quiet spot outside to drink coffee. Gene listened to them as they chatted about class, family and other miscellaneous things. He noticed Camille's pretty brown eyes focused on Giovanni. Giovanni however had his. She was glad Ian wasn’t into skinny women like the models that filled the fashion magazines. He loved her curves and her D cup breasts always aroused him. She had been to the salon for a wax that morning. And when she returned she had trimmed the little patch of pubic hair she always left when she waxed. ‘My little strawberry patch, love,’ were Ian’s words, she recalled. Fran’s hands went to her breasts as she traced the marks Ian had left on her in his lust. Love bites, hickeys, whatever they. ”“And I’ll help Matt do it, too!” big Dean Smybarth shouted as he stood up from his bench seat.“So will I!” Paul Smybarth said as he nodded to me. Paul then forcefully added, “This shit that Mike and I have to do ain’t a damn joke! I’ve heard people making fun of his thick cock, as well as the odd ‘pencil dick’ comment about my junk. If we can’t count on you for support, then who the fuck can we count on ... other than the other NIS girls and guys?”The locker room was once more eerily quiet as.