Until yesterday I hadn't a clue where Wendy lived, but it wasn't so far from me, practically the next estate over. Loading the car I waved to Jean who...just gave me a smile as I could see her hubby lurking in the background, whilst across the road I could see Mark's van outside of Lisa's. Weekends, I thought with a wry smile, glad mine move about a bit.I reached Wendy's at pretty much ten on the dot and she welcomed me in looking a lot different to her working attire. No makeup and a long loose. Her most fertile day would be a Friday night so I set it up with Sam, and just to get her even more horny, I didn't have sex with the wife after the Sunday before. When the night come I had left the backdoor unlocked so Sam could slip in about ten a clock. By then I had the wife tied blindfolded, and climbing the walls to be fucked. I told her I had a new toy for her, and that I was sure she would really enjoy it. I went down stairs finding Sam had helped himself to one of my beers. I told him. So I was born and then Gabby years later, all, my aunts have sadly passed and their children produced only quarter-veelas.The Veela in my family is dying out, my grandmother has acknowledged that and accepted it. As long as the bloodline continues there will always be Veela in the family, even if its a mere percentage.As long as...Until just recently that in itself was in jeopardy. My cousins were all boys, my sister positive that her mate was a girl and as for me...I was happily married to. She puts her stick down, smiles again, and walks away. Some people clap their hands. Ellenor walks out of the pool hall, looking for the ladies’ room. She only gets as far as to the corridor, when he catches up with her. ‘That was a nasty little stunt you pulled there,’ he says. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Flashing me these,’ he says, and put his hands on her breasts, kneading them. She smiles, and takes his hands away. Not so fast, buddy! He entwines her fingers with his own, leans in, and kisses.