‘It happens,’ Vera said, sniffing back the last of her tears. :: The afternoon of the full moon Vera and Lucien drove to a nearby state park. They...drove as deep as they could and hid the truck. The park was closed at night and they hoped to be the only people around for miles. Lucien took Vera’s hand and together they hiked up a hill, still in their human forms. When they cleared the trees the view took Vera’s breath away. In the orange-gold light of the setting sun she could see the country. As every one does when they go into a locker room shower, you look to see who else is there, while choosing which shower head to use, since you don't want to shower right next to someone if there's enough space to leave some space. This particular day there's only one other person in there, he looks to be in his mid-20's, so I find a spot far enough a way to be reasonable.Turn the water on, start my shower and then it happens. I get a raging hard on, and of course it has to happen right as I'm. Mitchell caught national attention when she processed her husband and fed him to their neighborhood during a picnic. Mr. Mitchell had had four heart attacks and had signed the volunteer agreement, but had not wanted to go to the processing plant. He wanted his friends and family to enjoy his meat. Mrs. Mitchell had been arrested for murder but, after riots broke out across the nation, she was released and the charges were dropped. Congress, in a hasty session, debated the issue and. Half asleep and in my own world, I chalk it up to nothing and let his arm be. His hand softly rubs my jacket above my stomach, moving back and forth rhythmically. It slowly moves up to my chest, doing the same. Then, I feel him behind me, his hips starting to grind against my butt. Soon after, I can feel something rubbing against my back. Things are starting to go somewhere, but I didn’t expect this and have no idea what to do. With things taking a turn, I think about Miles only to remember all.