Sasha Distan

thank you Gene.You are correct: Boris and Oli are happy, so it is a happy ending.

Thank you. ...there are bears.

You're welcome. thank you for enjoying the boys.

redeeming qualities? I'm not sure Kieran ever sees them... there are those relatives you just never learn to love, eh?

“Mr Connor?” Oli glanced up at the assistant when she spoke, “Ms Jones is ready for you now, this way.” Ms Jones beamed when she saw them, and held out her hand across her desk. “Hi, I’m Boris Connor.” “The writer!” Ms Jones’s smile widened considerably, “it’s so wonderful to meet you at last! And you brought Buddy with you!” She came around the end of her desk and immediately began to fuss Oli, who wagged his tail and grinned at his boyfriend. “It’s such a shame that Mr Volkov couldn’t be he

you'll just have to wait and see, and wait...I am so mean.

oh sweetie: love is strange and sort of weird. Shas and Becca have something special that only makes sense to them and would work when explained to anyone else.Imagine looking at Kieran and Robin's relationship from the outside: it makes no sense at all. Many would never understand why Robin forgave a guy who fucked someone else in a club bathroom and held his arm so tight it bruised... Love is weird.

yes you may.and aren't they CUTES!!!

you're welcome sweetie, and thank you so much.I love that little bit, too. my husband always notices my tics and habits: but I'm the lucky one.

the double entendre award goes to...glad we made you happy hun.

*blush*awww, Gary... Thank you hun.

Excellent!and thanks, it takes a lot to stoke that fire.

isn't he cute? Oh, we have a new club. Irri is hereby president of the GUOR group.

before she makes everyone miserable? now where would the fun be in that?

*hug* Google is your friend, but like some friends, just don't trust it too closely.Glad you enjoyed the chapter, watching Robin and Kier fall in love is too cute.

“Ready Shadow? Get ‘im!” Kieran released the big black husky from his hands, and Shadow sprang across the darkened room and landed neatly on Shastan’s bed where he immediately went about waking up the groom with his large, wet, pink tongue. “Morning Cus!” “Oh God.” “Twenty-four hours to recover and you’re still hung over?” Kieran had given his cousin the previous day to himself after he’d rolled home, blind drunk, at six in the morning. Abandoned by his stags, Shastan had managed to lose his

Even with two of us posting twice, we're never gonna catch them. It's a numbers game. Dammit.

I know what you mean. I choose to be happy for the Oli of the 'now' - because at least he has love.

oh, hun. I am so sorry to hear that *hug*Oli and Alexander's biggest issue comes from the fact that Oli doesn't trust his father - for leaving all the time and then not telling Oli he was a werewolf. It's a lot to forgive.

You feel they are at their peak, because there is only one chapter left. I am glad to have given you so many good moments.your image of Alex and Ana is more "eewwww" than mine! well done! Oli felt ignored by his father because he vanished all the time. He vanished all the time because he was turning for the full moon. The biggest problem in their relationship all stems from Alex not telling Oli the truth about himself until it was too late. Can you image how much easier it would have been for him even if he'd only just found out before Ruff died?

Want something done, ask a busy person - is the standard phrase. and yes ma, you're right. It's ok though, only three weeks until half term and I can tell the little buggers to sod off (but only in my head)

if only such a thing existed! Werewolf-support chat rooms... *wistful sigh*

Open Evening at school. For those without children, this is the time when prospective students and their parents and carers come to the school to look around and hopefully put us down as their first choice. School placements around here are done on a postcode lottery, affected generally only by sibling or family relations at the school. As the only functional Food Technology teacher in the largest school in the town, it falls to me to get little fingers sticky making meringues and drawing shapes with spun sugar. I made many small children happy and gave them sugar rushes so they could get through the Head's speech. My helper's were awesome: they worked well with the kids, did the washing up, didn't burn too many batches of sugar, and were generally lovely. On the other hand, I spent 12 straight hours in my classroom. not moving around the school, not walking to or from anywhere. 12 hours, in a room approximately 20 feet long. And by the time I left the school building, I realised I would be back there in less than 11 hours time. I understand that many people work long and longer hours, but dear god if I see that classroom again I think I'm gonna cry. Also, in preparation for open evening, I constructed 7 corridor displays, 4 classroom displays and 2 whole walls of giant paper cut fruit and vegetables. This is much more than any other member of staff. And now, I'll sleep.

"you can meet my boyfriend, but only if I'm not there?" - I can't see that going down too well.A house full of photographs - Oli with a wolf, Boris with a wolf, none of them together.

you're right, it is sad, and yet it happens all too often. Shame.