You decide to go to a restaurant for something to eat and forget all those weird stories about female werewolves turning other men into more of their own.
On your trip you see other people who seemed to be packing up their things and preparing to leave town to avoid the infection of the new strain of MILF wolves.
At the entrance you notice that the parking lot is overflowing with cars. It looks like this is going to be a busy night for the employees.
Upon entering you find a strange sight: The restaurant's usual clientele was only made up of women who seemed to be having a good time with each other,smiling, laughting and having sex in the tables.
You decide to ignore that and aproach to the counter staffed by a pale-skinned, dark-haired woman to order something to eat.