Info/} before my wife's death had made me re-evaluate my priorities. Once my lovely daughter had boasted of this, I was swiftly cajoled into helping w...th the school team. Helen Piper was the P.E. Teacher and the nominal coach of the team but I tended to look after everything on the pitch and help with training. Helen was in her early twenties and in her first teaching job. Tall, slim and as you would expect, extremely fit, Helen was loved by the girls who seemed to relate better to someone. ” Haley tried to repress her surprise at Dee’s blatant use of the EFF-word, as the older girl continued.“That is also one more reason to take the long view of things into account before doing this. I sure wish I had; my recollection of my first time with a guy will always be one of the more humorous tales that I tell any grandchildren that I may be blessed to have; but only when they get old enough.” Here, she chuckled. Haley smiled politely, completely missing the reference to the term, ‘with. Two of them held me down, pinning my arms. I lay in a stagnant puddle that was bitterly cold. It was early in the morning and the stars were out. One of them had his hand over my mouth. It didnt matter. I had been in the city for months. I knew better than to yell for help. At best no one would come. At worst someone would, and then there would be more of them. Two of them held me down. The third cut my clothes off my body. He cut me. They told me what they were going to do. Their breath was. I was stranded in the human form I'd been in when I'd been bit and I don't think changing my skin would shake the thick, "come here and fuck me" scent that was rolling off of me in waves, and seemed to be attracting every male werewolf in the city. Had I known that that was exactly what was happening, I wouldn't have left the cramped comfort of my apartment this morning. But no, I'd gone out and spread my scent all over the streets from my home to my job and everywhere in between.I'd been.