"There are a couple of others who might do the same; do I need to warn them off?" Does it bother you?" he asked, not sounding the least bit interested... which was a warning in and of itself."Not really," I shrugged. "If I wasn't despised growing up, then my figure was sought after. Unfortunately, my personality wasn't, so no relationship lasted long, Seth included." I shrugged again. "Most of the boys I dated became my friends later and, even though they didn't want to go out again, they'd still. You got one?" Don't worry," i broke in, "i was a Girl Guide - i'm always prepared," and i pulled a few out of my hand bag. Seizing the opportunity, one of the lads grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards the back of the shop where he opened a door before ushering me through. Well, it wasn't what i'd call a back room - it was just a little bigger than a toilet stall except it had a small hand basin and some coat hooks in it, not a loo. He shut the door and pulled his cock out. As he was putting. “hold on” she said “There are a few more photos I want to have” I closed the compartment a bit too quickly. “Ok, what have you in mind?” I asked. “I want some pictures of cock” I didn’t have a response I had never photographed much cock. Ok should I come back when your husband is home I asked. She had the biggest grin yet “no silly I want photos of your cock it’s only fair”. It really wasn’t fair as we did not discuss and the photos were staying with her. Before I could say anything she. I knew some things about shifters and weres, both disturbing and positive, from being surrounded by a vast graduating class of creative, literary misfits. ‘How were you able to mate me and want to marry me? Outsiders aren’t allowed.’ I inquired. Blade began to laugh as he and I began to trail home. ‘I am rogue,’ Blade snorted. ‘I escaped a while ago. They threatened to kill me at 13 if I told anyone. I…I want you to be mine, why I told. Please don’t tell anyone! You will jeopardize both.