I’m working on Christine-2 in my office and when the lady’s around I switch to another tab and look like I’m reading some shit. She was just beh...nd me reading the article (something on Ben Laden or other) when she notices the tabs at the top. This one says : “Discussing Erotic Short Stories”.“Oh so THAT’S what you do when you’re not working is it?” Laughing out loud. “Well some times, in fact I’m writing a series right now, it’s called Aunt Christine”“Can I read it.”“Well this is a little. Quiet growls emanate from my chest as his teeth dig savagely into the curve of my neck, grinding his teeth and suckling lightly as he thrusts harder and harder. His own deep growls echoing mine in perfect harmony as our bodies begin to sweat. He pulls away from the wall and removes his teeth from my creamy skin and gives me a wolfish grin before holding my legs and carrying my towards the balcony, which faces a main freeway on ramp. If one were using it, they would have a perfect view of. "Well... her husband Mr Rhoades is the basketball coach but Ms Rhoades is the cheerleading coach. I really recommend you tryout for the basketball team because it could make you a lotta friends." She pauses for a moment "But also we've been pretty bad so maybe a new face is what we need!"“I’ll keep that in mind” I say considering my options. “What other teams the school have that are needing a saviour? The more championships I win the better are my chances of earning a scholarship for one of. She climbed off of him laying on her side with a smile, hoping Greg would agree to stop. His body seemed to want more, but nodded and cuddled up to her. Soon both were drifting into a deep peaceful sleep.It was too late. Amber had waited too long, she had enjoyed the joining ritual too much. During her sleep, she lost control of her human shape and shifted back into her true form as a blue female feline. Not realizing that she had changed, she nestled closer to Greg and continued.