I bet you’re the best cheerleader on your team.” Marvin shouted with glee.Marilyn snorted and looked at the old man happily.“You should come ove... for a swim some time. After all that jumping up and down you must need to cool off. Why don’t you change and come over to my house? I have a nice pool that you could enjoy. What do you think sweet girl?”“Sure. That sounds great Mr. Rhodes.”“Mr. Rhodes is too formal. Marvin is good enough.”Marilyn blushed and batted her eyelashes at the old coot. He. He did hisbusiness, then washed his hands, touched up his lipstick and made hisway back to his seat.Sam had lost sight of his wife as he clambered back to his stool. Hehad just got comfortable when he felt someone standing next to him. Sheordered two gin and tonics. As Fred went off to make the drinks, Samglanced up and saw it was Beth standing there. He thought he was havinga stroke; his heart went out of rhythm and he felt he was going to falloff the stool.She put her hand casually on. Such a complete loss of control, the extinction of intellect and reason, could have been more than simply dangerous. Even now he could feel that rage, that hunger, begin to pulse anew as his remaining ferals rose to hunt again. They were mercifully few now, certainly well less than a hundred. This he could endure.Throwing back the tarp that now served as his final protection against the sun, he pushed himself shakily from the dingy basement floor. He decided that he would soon need to replace. His hands holding my head close to him as his kisses drove me into a frenzy. I let my hands roam across his warm chest and arms, feeling the muscles move under a think layer of hair and skin. I felt myself grow wet as Matt pushed me onto my back and began to kiss my neck. He grasped my wrists, gently but with enough strength so that I couldn’t move. He looked up and whispered, “just feel this, don’t do anything.” He continued to kiss me, working down to my breasts which lay flat upon my chest,.