When it was off, my cleavage and belly were little sweaty so my top stuck to my body revealing my perfect shape. He was just groping me with his eyes ...unning from top to bottom.He knew that he got the treasure that could have never gotten in his 7 lives. He was staring at my thin lips which had cherry red lipstick. I knew he wanted to eat them and make them bleed. His eyes traveled down to my long smooth neck and then stuck at my boobs.That top didn’t show much cleavage but the ratio between my. He looked up to the ceiling his hands placed together. “Dear God, please make him rise?” He whispered out loud “Stop you’re cackling man; lie back and think of England!” Maureen stammered from beneath the covers even though her mouth was full. Wally just hoped to God that he’d cleaned all traces of Hazel’s juices from his shaft, thankfully with no foreskin that didn’t often happen. He sensed Maureen gagging, as she forced his limp cock down the back of her throat.Maureen removed his cock from. You weren’t big b-brutes when I first saw you in the tunnel.”“No, we were hunting in our Urshul form. We must have looked like large wolves to you.”Multiple forms? Interesting. “What else can w-w-werewolves do?”The bastard grinned down at her. “Prying me for information?”“ ... a little.”“Transform into humans as you can see, and wolves, and the Gauru form, well, you saw that at work by the train.”She shivered, and groaned agony as the small vibration shifted mending muscle against itself. Hold. My own interpretation of the idea behind the NiS universe is one of denial—the source of my pen name. Not only do I want to deny that such a universe is possible, I also want to challenge the very notion that a society could require kids to be naked in school. While I was writing, I soon realized that the premise of the NiS universe could be viewed as a metaphor for government overreach into private lives. And that got me thinking about that metaphor—and the story which created it as an.