Something to do with a tree or something or other.I wondered if it would have been worth acting the role of whatever icon they intended to make me jus... so I could make love to her on a regular basis. I knew her somehow.Although I was running away my memories still held real influence over me. That was ongoing. It was gaining strength kind of like memories do after you let a notion soak in your mind for a while. The images just got more fantastic, more vivid, more interesting to say the. She undid Amira’s garters and as Amira kicked her legs in the air she pulled off Amira’s stockings. Then she got on to the bed beside Amira. Amira sat up and Shanna unclipped Amira’s bra. Amira let it fall down her arms and shook it off. Her breasts were small and hard and tippy-tilted. Amira turned to Shanna and kissed her on the mouth and they kissed long and lovingly and their tongues were busily employed and Shanna cupped Amira’s breasts in her hands and squeezed. There was no question of what to do. Both John and I fired at it, and we each hit it with several shots. The werewolf collapsed at my feet, never to move again of his own volition.The woman stuck her head out of the tent opening and said, “Bill, what is going on? Is everything okay?” At that moment, she saw the werewolf lying dead at my feet and John and me both holding our pistols. She screamed out, “OH, NO!” and in what seemed like milliseconds, turned into a wolf. Her body change was so fast. Now, I'm not exactly the type of guy who breaks into places: 24, average build, decent job. But I'm always down for whatever my friends are doing. Sandy always is trying to get us to do whatever weird punk stuff she's still clinging onto from her High School days. I looked in the mirror to check my hair. Black and shaggy, as usual. As I picked up my toothbrush I flex my arm, hoping to see some progress from my, admittedly flaky, gym schedule. A microscopic bump formed where the bicep should.