A dark cloud uncovered the full moon in the night's sky, making the brightness from it catch my eye and made me look up. My body shivered at the full ...oon. I had watched too many horror movies. I turned my attention back to the darkness ahead of me. "Is someone there?" I asked.Silence. But then a pair of big, yellow eyes shone in the dark.I gasped in terror and my eyes widened as a beautiful black wolf stepped out of the shadows and began growling warningly. It didnt snarl, just growled.I. "Stephanie pretended to very slowly come to understand what Mrs. Rowan wasasking her: "...Do you mean... you've heard... James is g-" -Tut-tut!" Mrs. Rowan said aloud, putting up her hands to silence heryoung companion. "Ha! Ah-hah! No. I was just wondering if... anysimilar rumors, regarding our son, were floating around your school."Stephanie genteelly composed herself, but held her head high. "I assureyou, Mrs. Rowan, that I am the only person James is interested in."That seemed to relax. We unpacked, made dinner and went to bed. Patricia’s boys were all giggles about our condition but they stayed respectful. We slept that night holding each other but sex was not an option. We slept the sleep of death. The next day it was back to the routine. We were up early as usual, got ready for work and went on our way. After work Patricia had a surprise waiting for me. “I talked to Kristine at work today and she told me something interesting”, Patricia said as I listened a little. She’d inherited some pretty big tits but they were rather flabby and sagging after all the divorce crap. She loved the privacy, so different than the city and with the warm weather began wearing less and less around the place. Then she rediscovered the beaver pond in the woods and took a bottle of wine and a blanket and reveled in skinny-dipping for the first time since she was a kid.One day she was lounging in the water and the two neighbor boys showed up. “Hi Mel! We swim here a lot and we.