Like a couple of newlyweds, Marci and Ted Green continued their walk through Moon Lake.
"When do you think you can get that transfer so we can settle here permanently?" she wondered, leaning closer against her husband.
"Not before sometime next spring at the earliest," he replied. "But what I'm worried about is, what do we do once I have allegedly reached mandatory retirement age for a normal human in the Bureau?"
Considering Ted had just joined were society last night as a weretiger so he could finally be with Marci in EVERY way a husband should be with his wife, Ted knew that he now easily had a couple of centuries of wedded bliss before him instead of a few more decades.
"Don't worry. Moon Lake has long learned how to handle that problem," answered his wife confidently, "which is why we definitely want to relocate before either of us get near that point."
"The world just seems so much better now," he growled happily, before planting a passionate kiss on his wife. "But did you really mean what you said last night about getting pregnant and starting a family?"
"You better believe it big boy," Marci replied happily, while snuggling deeper into his embrace. "But although I left the bottle at home, I did take my werecat birth control pill yesterday morning, so it's going to take a couple of days for it to clear out of my system before your little swimmers can properly do their job," she said with a smile.
"Well, guess I'll just have to make sure you have a plentiful supply and easy access to the source," Ted said jokingly.
"Which reminds me," began Marci, looking around to make sure they were alone on the sidewalk before continuing. "You are the ONLY man I'll ever love, want, or need. But now that you're... fully functional," she said, referring to his recent induction into were society, "you don't have any problem with your werecat wife exploring her bi side, do you?"
"Considering how long we've already been married, I should think not. You've already got somebody lined up?" he wondered.
"Well, I would love to taste Samantha and Frances, and I wouldn't mind sampling Lila too," admitted Marci.
"Actually, I think my benefactor would like to have another go or three at both of us," conceded Ted. "Would you be upset sharing me?"
"An open marriage between us?" asked Marci in return, thinking it over. "I could see sharing the bi-women I explore who actually like having some cock as well as pussy with you, but I certainly wouldn't feel comfortable with you being out on the prowl by yourself," she confessed.
"Never said I would go... hunting without you, especially not once I become a father and we start raising our family together. But considering your nature, I certainly can't ask you to totally give up women just for me."
"True. Being bi is just a happy part of being a werecat, but you are my one and only man," said Marci, before giving her husband another kiss.
"I guess that's settled then," realized Ted.
"Yes, it is," agreed Marci, taking his hand as they resumed their walk.
"You do know the Twists are strictly lesbian," said Marci, as they entered the lobby of the (only one in Moon Lake) hotel they were staying at, "and we already know where Lila stands."
"Speaking of which," said Ted, as he collected their room key from the front desk, "we got a message too."
"Oh?" asked Marci, looking at the piece of paper in her husband's hand.
It simply said ENCORE? and was signed LILA.
"I think we're going to be leaving Moon Lake well satisfied," commented Marci Green, as she started walking toward their hotel room.
"I know you certainly will be once we're in private," said Ted with a smile, thinking happily about the carnal afternoon that lied ahead for them.