Roxanne

i crash through the window of your house. You are frightened to see a seven foot tall wearwolf in your house. I approach you and begin smelling your clothes. ... so... it wasn't you. a shape shift back into a human. My frame and hight are now smaller than yours. I'll pay for your window but i need you to not tell people about me. I look down at myself. for fuck sakes! I throw my hands up. my transformation ripped my shirt. Mind lending me a shirt or you just going to look at my tits all day?