Lauren glanced curiously at her, trying to recall the occasion. She decided that it must have been another of her secret encounters with Jamie."Just s...ap positions. Kneel between his legs and lick his willy." Reudi settled on the sofa, grinning with pride at his brother. Emma rested her hands on the young boy's thighs, and strained her neck to get to him, licking slowly along his length. His cock sprang away from her as she rounded the sensitive head."Like this?" asked Emma, looking up from her. I also concluded that because my survival depended on the taking of blood, this very act was also responsible for shaping my attitudes towards those that sustained my existence. Something in me was repelled by the idea of taking of blood for its own sake. It was centred on the old homily about 'eating to live and living to eat'. The idea of becoming a creature that drank blood to assuage its lust for blood was abhorrent. I realised that I needed to safeguard myself from becoming a thing that. Christine returned his embrace with fervor. She had truly missed her son and his greeting brought a warm glow to her heart. Michael broke away from his mother and looked at her face. They were wearing identical smiles."Its so good to see you again, sweetheart," Christine said."Its good to see you too," Michael responded. He looked his mom up and down, "Wow, you really look great Mom. Have you lost weight?" No silly," Christine was blushing at her son's compliment. She really had lost a few. I had kept in touch with Krystal and Mark, who actually moved into our neighborhood and popped by almost every day. They recently had a kid together, a little boy, and even though I'm not biologically related to him, I still see him as a grandson. Karla had been away for college for the last three years, leaving town pretty much right after I told her that we had to stop our relationship. While she came over every now and then for family dinners, she seemed to keep me at a distance. I suspect.