The Institute scientists had wondered if a man afflicted long enough could ever attain conscious control over his wolf side, but no example of this ha... yet been found. Once they developed a treatment to block the virus and the military trackers figured out what signs to look for in media and police reports for an active werewolf, none ever lasted long enough to even attempt that sort of control.A new werewolf popped up on their radar every now and then, so a supply of the counteragent was kept. Her eyes swept contemptuously over his stocky, overalled figure, and she imagined she saw him cringe under her proud stare."H'mm, guess not even your husband knows what you get up to when he's not around..." he said contemplatively, and Sandra's heart missed a beat. Just what did he mean? He was acting so strangely, not at all intimidated. She was beginning to feel worried. There was something menacing about this sudden change in their hired hand, and her pulse quickened in fear. She thought. She placed her hands on either side of his face, stroking his slight stubble, pulling his mouth closer to her pussy, enticing him to explore further. Spreading her legs a little wider, her gorgeous shaven slit was fully visible and he could see her juices glistening, her labia like the dusky pink petals of a newly-bloomed rose almost willing him to kiss and lick them. Reaching down with her long tapered fingers she spread her moistened lips for him, offering herself to him to do as he pleases. At half-past one in the afternoon I arrived at the doorbell I was told to ring twice. I was greeted by the driver from the other night and guided upstairs to a changing room. I remitted the $350 tribute to him and secretly smiled at how $80 of it had been earned. I took a breath and looked around. The room was made to resemble a show performer’s makeup booth. My cock was growing as I dropped my clothes and began to change into my black sex clothes. I put on my leather waist cincher and.