“I finished high school early, and entered the undergraduate kinesiology program at the University of Maryland. Basketball and volleyball offered me... scholarships, but I didn’t want to commit to them. Unfortunately, their fencing team is men-only, but that didn’t stop them from naming me a student assistant coach.” She gave a predator’s grin. “There’s no male fencer on the team whom I can’t beat, and they know it.”“I’m not quite sure how and why the connection was discovered, but Terry came to. But even in the "sitting area", there had been no identifying scents of any kind.I don't like this, I thought, echoing Marcus's earlier sentiment.Behind yet another bloodstained screen, we found a steel door, unlocked like the main door had been, leading down a dark hall. Small alcoves, open to the hall, lay off both sides. The last two were the only ones occupied but just one held my interest."Talon!" I breathed, shifting half-way back to human as soon as I saw him."Carefully," Marcus. They could be in equipment lockers too, and barring that, he would have to find one of the bodies of a crew member.He had not been familiar with the layout of the vessel when it had been intact, and now that it was beached and ruined he was even more lost. The corridor that ran down the spine of the ship was broken and twisted, the metal becoming as pliable as putty when such massive and catastrophic forces were invoked. He found what he though to be an equipment locker, its door was ajar, this. For a woman of her age she had a very smooth and flat tummy. My hands explored that tummy before I pulled myself down between her legs for a very close look at her cunt. There it was before me, slightly darker in colour than I was used to but splendid to see in all its glory. Also it smelt quite sublime that wonderful womanly smell, pheromones everywhere. It tasted even better as I licked up her dampness, that whitish secretion I have always adored.Pulling down a little more my right hand thumb.