The potential has been lost. My wife is gone, my children live far, far away. I’m 71 now and I know my time is short. I have this dream that when I... die God makes me play show and tell with one object that best sums up my life. In the dream I’m waiting there in line and all these people in front of me have the most marvelous things to show Him, wonderful symbols of achievements from their time on earth. But when He gets to me I fumble through my pockets and all I can come up with is that muddy. Dag stood, and having already been offered shelter hospitality, greeted them politely, thanking them sincerely again.The feeling of welcome continued, and Dag actually managed to sleep some, in fits throughout the long late-autumn night, somehow wakened in time to nurse along his meager fire. Each time he bowed respectfully to the Lord and Lady under who’s shelter-rite he was kept.In the light of day the once lordly pair looked worn, dusty, and empty, yet Dag made all the proper manners while. Cyneolle’s hand smoothed between hers gently. “The nanobots repaired you from the inside.” Shock and fear slammed into her. Nanobots? “My baby?” “Your baby is fine and healthy. The nanobots accelerated her growth to strengthen her.” Anniel’s jaw dropped. “H-her?” “You carry a full Seraphian female within your womb.” Anniel felt dumbfound. A daughter… but… She can’t be full Seraph. I’m an Edenian werewolf. My father was full human, but my mother carried the gene and it was transferred to. If either her son or daughter's bedroom was available, she and her hubby would let us have their bedroom and sleep in one of the k**'s rooms. Such was the case on this particularly memorable visit.I knew she and her hubby were into porn, as he invited me to check out some of the video collection in the TV cabinet in their bedroom. After everyone left the house to go shopping, I did briefly sample some of the vids, and they were very hard-core, indeed. So, I took a shower in the master bath that.