The next day we rode and explored and came back to camp early to drink and relax, which is what this was all about. We drank a lot and decided to skin...y dip in the spring. We were laying on our backs in shallow water letting the sun shine on our naked bodies when I started to think that we were not alone. I opened my eyes to see these four men sitting on horses across the way from us. I sat up forgetting that I was naked as did Sandie. "Oh good, they are not dead." One of the men said. We were. Not far behind were several TV camera trucks and three helicopters from Boston. I don’t know who called them, probably the Sterling police. The death of four werewolves had to be welcome news all over New England. While I was reporting what happened to the state police, there was a puff of smoke at each of the dead werewolves and suddenly there were four nude dead humans lying on the service station apron. Luckily, all of this was caught on camera, so we now had a full record of what happened. When I was done we just kind of hugged and kissed for a while, it was so nice.We got dressed and she took me on a motorcycle ride to Chesapeake, VA where we stopped for dinner and then we went to a lesbian bar she knows in Norfolk, VA and had a drink together. After that we took the ride home, it was about 150 miles all together and the smoke was really getting bad. We decided we were going to stay inside the rest of the night and maybe tomorrow.After we got to our house, we went out into. Jenny poured carefully. She grimaced when the first small streams of pee hit his head and face and trickled down his body. In order to keep the floor free of pee, she tried to pour directly on to him, but, oops, there a splash hit the floor! Pipp-Thompson opened his mouth. "Must drink as much as possible but without choking," he thought. He grabbed her arms and pushed them in order to make the stream of pee hit his mouth. He gulped down her pee. He behaved like a tramp who had not drunk.