Robbie had worn out his welcome with that tribe. If he ever did marry Deanna, he would have a lot of crow to eat and ass to kiss to get on good terms ...ith his new in-laws.Of course, Deanna and Erin were in too much pain right then to dwell on such issues, or so it felt at the time. They were surprisingly distant from Robbie, but I put that down as needing my solace in grief ... and each other’s. That should, in retrospect, have been a clue to me, but I’m a guy, not a mind-reader. I don’t know. " Oh, what sort of things?" NOTHING like as wild as the things I do with you! I still can't believe I had sex with a girl I'd barely spoken to before." Had it, and enjoyed it." Yeah, I can't believe that part either. Ahh, I can't see myself ever agreeing to have sex with other boys for you though, especially not your whole soccer team. I hope you don't mind too much?" About that specifically, I don't mind at all. I can't see myself ever asking you to so it's never going to be an issue. But. Yes, a werewolf.Oh, the day started normally enough. Dr. Cummings stopped by and told me I'd done such a great job on my dinner of Jell-O and applesauce that he was upgrading me to solid foods. And my broken arm? It's almost healed. He thinks the cast will come off tomorrow. He told me that I would be able to take a shower later today, since my knee was as good as new. I asked him just how long I'd been in the hospital and once more he ducked the question. It made me mad enough that a serious. 'James' (or whatever his name actually was) was yet another married guy who came for the occasional 'draining.' He'd been coming by, on and off, for about a year and a half. He had a pretty nice cock; about seven inches long; fairly thick; nicely shaped cock head (someone had done a great job circumcising him!); and nice sized balls! I love really big cocks, but James' was really quite nice; one could almost say he had the perfect suck-able cock---neither too long, nor too short! James was into.