"It happens when we lose a mate sometimes. They usually have to be killed quickly to prevent them from turning feral." But he's not dead." I knew that... female voice but shied away from identifying her. That way led to pain and I wanted to stay numb."He has rejected Us, which is worse. It would be easier if he were dead because it would be a clean break that We could maybe heal from." She shook Our head and growled. "Instead, he's kept the bond connecting us so damaged that She cannot know what. She had been buying a lot of clothes lately & had become a bit more forceful & had taken a more dominant role & I had become a lot more submissive ,to tell the truth I had become a bit more feminine by the day, can't say I was unhappy a little less stressed maybe & enjoying us .Was a bit worried about clothes laid out for me to say the least, Highest of high heels,black seam stockings,suspenders,mini skirt,black leather underwire corset top I've got small tits that fill out the cups. Walking backto me..you took me in your arms..kissed me passionately ..your hands roaming my soft skin..my breasts, my hips..my ass...I was undoing your shirt..kissing you slowly ..your hands still roaming my torso..my hands slipping under the shirt..pushing it off you..my breast up against your bare chest..smiling, I kiss your eyes..you let out a low moan..baby kissyour lips..then with one fluid motion..I pull back...take you by the hand..walk you toward the wall..turn you around..facing me as. "Get good grades and do well."She smiled slightly. "Are you sure you want to do what you're suggesting?"I nodded. Most of the pictures are from the neck down. Your classmates won't be able to see me and fantasize about you." Good. I have no idea what it'll be like, and the fewer distractions, the better."This could turn into a tear-fest, so I had to change the subject. "In the meantime we have a problem. We have three weeks to the Prom, and don't really have our dresses." I have an idea, she.