Eric said he has organized a small party for me and his friend in his apartment. As usual, I put up a light make up. This time around I picked a littl... red dress. As usual, had a red bra and shoes too match. The dress was a size small and all can see the good amount of breasts if they are cared to. Beneath the dress I did not put on any panties as I know it won't be needed. I decided to let the hair fall free and applied light perfume.When I entered Eric's home, his friend already arrived. He. "I feed on your hatred. It makes me strong." She said, in a seductive manner. "So I want to give you something in return. You see, we can work symbiotically. I fuel your hatred, and your hatred fuels me."John finally found the ability to talk, "What... what do you mean?" He asked."I can give you the power to act on your hatred. You can take revenge on those you feel so strongly about." What does that mean?" He asked, but it was too late. His dream faded to nothing as he woke up. He shook off. He felt so hard and so long! Suddenly she felt a growling, rumbling sound deep in Jacob’s chest. He threw his head back, the veins in his neck bulging and pulsating. A blood curdling scream issued from his lungs. Bella stumbled back as Jacob writhed about. He was growing, his back arched, a tail sprang from the torn shorts, as Jacob turned to face- the full moon! Bella gasped. She had not realised the time! Jacob was on his hind legs, now covered in hair and virtually unrecognisable! Had Bella. The wagon master nearly took his head off. He was informed in no uncertain terms that if he wanted to start a war with one of the tribes, he could travel by himself. The Indians expected us to protect our goods and stand up to them, but unnecessary killing would lead to a battle we couldn't win. We managed to make 16 miles today.Claire lost her temper a bit tonight when we went to bed. She told both Elizabeth and I that we were acting like two of her students with our teasing of each other. She.