She listened, 'scratch' skreetch', it was coming from the French windows. She sat up in bed. There stood the wolf, her eyes gleaming. Courtney arose a...d went to the window and opened it. Was the wolf coming in? No the wolf awaited her. She exited and they walked together to the lake."You have never come without me seeking you before." I had to come, there are ill winds" Did I fail?" No, you did well, your champion has done well?" What is not well?"Time has betrayed you, fate has betrayed you". And women have the advantage that men only look skin deep,they rarely class us women as intelligent (yes I did use us!) Howeverwith me, not only am I quite attractive (and hedonistic by saying that) Ihave basically the brain of a man.I then looked critically at myself; My chestnut hair was waving down pastmy slender shoulders, beautifully shining and healthy and quite thick.My oval shaped face was (I think) quite pretty, my eyes were slightlyalmond shaped a dark green in colour with gold. " Great!" Shelly leered. "Let's start by having both of you take your clothes off." My God, she really means it!" Joan whispered."Ssssshhhhh," Vicky replied. "We don't wanta get caught."They watched their husbands undress. The men made a pretty awkward job of it, because they couldn't take their eyes off Shelly. But finally they managed to fumble out of their clothes, and they stood there naked, with stiff hard-ons."Mmmmmmm, just look at that," Shelly purred, eyeing the two hard and ready. We sat quietly for a few moments before Bethany walked in. Rather thanwearing a nightie, she was wearing grey tracksuit bottoms and a long t-shirt like her Mum. It was then I realised that in a room of two womenand a 13 year old girl, I was the only one not wearing trousers and withmy legs on show! In fact, due to the nightie being pink and having lacytrim on the hems as well as heart patterns all over, I was undeniably themost femininely attired person in the room by a mile.Of course, Bethany.