Emma laughs happily as you squeeze her rear. She smiles and takes the underwear from you putting them on. "Huh. Nice. Meals? I've eaten about three humans so far. Before I used to be completely flat." She giggles and turns again. "Now look at me." Pulling her jeans on she says "My parents are werewolves. Yes, they would recognize the wolf in you in an instant. It's in the eyes." She lies down on your bed again. "So what will we do for the weekend?"