We're all about the same age aren't we, a quartet? Shall we sing?" I'm eighteen," said Anne, noting that the others were not listening to her but exch...nging their own sly looks and tiny smiles. She felt left out somehow, at sea.The crowded girls wriggled and adjusted their rich clothes. Anne was glad she had dusted her cheeks and chest with rice powder because she could see that all three of her coach-mates wore polonaise-type gowns that were quite open in front while hers had an embroidered. “I will be back! No cumming!” he said as he headed out of the room.He then turned to me and said, “Watch what I do now to your lovely wife!”I had been pacing on the concrete floor for about 15 minutes when the monitor came back up. My wife was on the bed as he straddled over top of her face. He said to her, “You want me to fuck you again, don‘t you?”He slammed his cock into her mouth before she had answered him. She sucked his cock for several minutes as he reached back and began to finger her. If I do, gotta wait until the next day for an answer.” I smiled, as things seemed to be relaxing between us. “So Addy,” he began, “what is it that you wear to bed. Just out of curiosity. You don’t have to tell me.” I looked down at myself, even though laying down did not give me the best view. I was not sure if I should tell him what I really wore to bed, or if I should make something up. I had not lied at all as of yet, maybe starting now was not such a good idea. “Shorts,” I said, as if it. How convoluted could the trail become?There were dozens, if not hundreds, of questions raised by every new batch of werewolves that we found. The question that bothered me the most, though, was how did the line of werewolves get started? I guessed that only the scientists could answer that question.John and I were again transferred back to regular duty, and we were separated for we knew not how long. Oh, well, it was nearly a year later that I received an unusual package in the mail. It was.