You're really just primates when it comes down to it. Animals. The difference between werewolves and full humans is that we know what we are and you'r... afraid to admit what you are. I grew up in a village exclusively peopled by my own kind, immersed in werewolf culture. Sex was not hidden from me. I was not taught that it was shameful or dirty. For us, sex is just biology and instinct. When hungry, we eat. When thirsty we drink. When in heat... Nothing was hidden from me ever. I was perfectly. So far, so good! I approached the door and thought about what I would say as to why I am hear without notice. She came to the door and all the words I rehearsed in my head went out the window because she threw her arms around me and started kissing me so passionately you would have sworn i had just come home from war after years away. We didn't say a word...t least not a coherent one. I went right to work eating her pussy. I bent her over hard, slid her pajamas down and started licking her. It being a Friday night and none of us having to work the next day we accepted. Since we each had a car Ginny suggested that I ride with Randy and she would go along with Ed just in case we got separated on the way to their house. I know that she just wanted to be alone with Ed so she could feel him out about her plan. When we arrived at their house, Randy asked Ed if would like to select a bottle of wine from his wine cellar. Before he could give him an answer, Ginny grabbed his hand said. ) She sipped thewine, not remembering when it had arrived at the table. The throbbingin her rubber panties continued. Gently. Insistently. Making her sohot. She was constantly aware of Mz. Dominica's boots. So near. Sokissable. She wanted to drop down onto the floor, kneel before herMistress, and run her tongue up the tops of her boots. Up, up, up,along the laces. Up to her knees..."Daniellllllaaaa!" she heard her Mistress calling."Yes, Mistress." The slave's answer was automatic. Without.