He left her saying cocktail hour would be at his house at six. After she had settled in and done what women do to refresh themselves she came to his h...use for a cocktail before they went out to dinner. Beth complimented Dan on how he had decorated his home.It was a good cocktail hour for a few reasons. One being that Beth told Dan she thought about the offer to purchase his business along with the terms he proposed. She accepted his offer but with the proviso that instead of a three percent. Slowly the human moves off the bed shedding his fake fur, leaving him in his skin. It’s a nice sight, seeing the human exposed in his natural form, just as I am, just as he is meant to be. His cock is only semi hard and I wonder for a moment if I’ve done something wrong? He wants to mate, and I am obviously receptive. Sitting up quickly the human stops his movement kneeling on the bed in front of me; I wonder if I’ve been the one to scare him? It’s a silly thought of course, as he is much. It would be ironic indeed to have escaped Walter and Cesar Romero both and then get shot down by some myopic weekend warrior too dim-witted to notice that his target had two legs instead of four and lacked a rack of antlers. An irony that I would definitely not appreciate.Around 9:30, by which time any self-respecting deer would be laid up for the day, I put on my jacket and vest (which fitted me like a tent but would color me human to any lurking hunters) and headed out, the Liberator and my. She was properly impressed by the furnishings and view. "You might have to share with someone in the second bedroom at some time but it's all yours for now." She had noticed several attractive women around and asked her foremost question. "Is this some sort of harem? or what?"I smiled. "It's a fair question and you're not too far from the truth. These women live here with me. We love each other and share our lives. No one is here that doesn't want to be here. We stay together for our mutual.