?Take her!? Stephanie raised her upper body from the floor, laughing softly. ?It cannot,? she coughed. ?Why not?? ?Because she has a Pure Heart!? Step...hanie laughed through her evident pain. ?I should have remembered that! Being a victim itself, the Willow-Were cannot harm one with a Pure Heart.??But Cassandra Morrison is a Transsexual! ? Carla shrieked. ?How can such a creature have a Pure Heart?? ?Are you truly so blind?? Stephanie asked her one-time friend. ?It isn?t a person?s GENDER that. We had stopped for dessert and brought her some of her favorite cheesecake. We had gotten milkshakes. Her dessert and us showing up together brightened the remainder of her day. She hugged us both tight, expressing her gratitude that we were home with her.Aunt Steph told us she went to the cemetery to see her brother and sister-in-law’s grave. She said she felt a great relief after her visit. She felt a sense of closure after her “talk” with them.Aunt Steph led us to the living room to find out. But after my initial grief and the formalities of my father’s funeral and bequest, I’d found myself constantly horny. There was just something about the nearness of death that made me desperately want to fuck, some ancient atavistic impulse to reproduce before the threatening face of doom.None of this was helped by the fact that, under the blanket, quite unconsciously, Violet’s fingers were slowly stroking against my ankle as she watched the movie.I took a deep breath and tried to relax. I. ”“Right, so how did you get here, and what are you doing here anyway?”“We swam and we use this place to suntan.”“It’s dark outside.”“For now, but soon the sun will rise.”They turned and disappeared. I lay back down and sighed. What kind of crazies was I dealing with? I didn’t think they were violent, maybe they were just high on something. Swimming, yeah right.A couple of hours later the sun did rise and I came out and bathed in its warmth. The night hadn’t been cold, but since I only wore my.