Seeing his momentary confusion, she clarified her answer, “both.” When he came back moments later with a double-bourbon on the rocks, she tossed i... back in a single gulp. She took his hand, leading him into the mass of bumping, grinding, sweaty bodies that blocked the dance floor. Several songs later, she sent him for another drink. An hour later, he was at the edge of the party deck at the rear of the frat house, struggling to behave in an appropriate way, not quite certain what was. He smiled and asked, can I help you. I said it's me, Casper. He laughed and said I didn't recognize you without your sheet. Come on in and have a seat,he said. Opening the gate to the patio and going in the sliding door I sat on his couch. He went to the kitchen and came back with two bottles of beer. After giving me one,he sat down and asked how things hanging. Drinking a swig of beer,I said I never thanked you for the other night. He smiled and said, I nearly forgot about that. I didn't, I. An eerie sort of silence permeated the room then, only the sound of Frank's labored breathing as he continued to tongue my wife's slit could be heard. Even I was holding my breath right along with Cindy...as I knew she was, just waiting...waiting, until finally."Oh...Oh....Oh.....Oh....OH OH OH OH FUCK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!"Ok....Cindy was loud when she came too.Everyone seemed to collapse into a heap at that point. Frank; with his wet face all sticky and glistening with an abundance of my. It had been thirteen years since she had seen Daniel and her other playmates. She had been twelve years old on her last visit to Gran’s cabin. Since that fall when her first menses had begun she had been forbidden to return for the next summer. After all they were all werewolves who relied on scent to choose their mates. At the age of twenty-five Laura was more than ready to settled down and start a family so she wasn’t making a sacrifice for the Pack. Before Laura and Daniel had parted he had.