" "Only if you promise me one thing. That you won't go silent on me again" "I know, sorry. That won't happen again." I smiled, "Well let's move somewh...re more comfortable then." I took Cath's hand and led her to the sofa in the lounge. We sat down and started to kiss. It was more tender and less frenetic than the last time. My hands took the opportunity to reacquaint themselves with her lithe body. I tasted the residue of wine in her mouth and it was as sweet to me as the finest perfume. She. They were so proud of her. Even more proud of her was her boyfriend, rising professional soccer star Talan Carver. He came with white roses in hand and gave her a hug and a kiss. He had just came from a soccer game where his team won the semifinals and are on their way to the championship.After the celebration and all, Amy and her family went out to dinner at a seafood restaraunt. They had a toast to celebrate her win. Talan couldn't keep his brown eyes off Amy and probably couldn't to take his. A wolf. The Lewis Farm. It walked like a man. A wolf. Can't be a man. Big teeth."I calmed her and asked, "What's your name?" P-P-Patty B-Baker" Okay, Patty, I want you to relax," I said as I covered her with the thermal blanket. "An ambulance will be here in a little while to take you to the hospital. You're going to be okay, I promise."I need to ask you a question, Patty," I said. "You were at or near the Lewis farm when you were attacked by a wolf that walked like a man. Right?" Yes," she. " Thesecomparisons associate the cock with magic, industry, weaponry,masculinity, and power. A prick is also evocative of the resurrection.Flaccid, it is soft, shrunken, and wilted, as if it were dead. Erect,it is stiff, swollen, and ripe--full of life and vitality. It undergoeschanges in color as well as in size, its pink, gumdrop-shaped tipdeepening to purple, and the skin along its shaft reddening. Althoughit was dormant, it ripens; although it was "dead," it rises again tolife, to stand.