So he did the very next day. Within 3 days there were about 20 responses. I ruled out the married guys and guys younger than 50. A couple guys even l...ft phone numbers! We ruled out anyone living to close, within 15 miles. Then I chose 3 ‘Finalists’ and one happened to be on line at the time, and we responded, he wrote back immediately, and give his phone number, he was a 62 year old widower, he had a nice cock picture, long, fairly thin, he was balding, and kind of thin, without any facial. All Julie wanted was to have someone tell her what to do, and to be happy and make her mistress happy. She knew she was a slave all along. Not a slave to any man, a slave to a beautiful mistress. “Oh yes mistress! I will be your slave! I AM your slave! Please! Please let me be your slave!” Julie cried. Kathy smiled a wicked smile. She reached over and got another item from the box of “novelty items:” A studded leather collar. She quickly collared Julie said “You. After I was done, I laid him on the couch and began to clean myself up. He was pale from blood loss and exhaustion. After a few moments, he groaned and opened his eyes. He looked at me groggily for a moment before his eyes focused on me. “…What are you?”“What do you think I am?”He looked at me and ran his hand up to the two small holes on his neck. “A vampire.”Again, he impressed me. Most people are overwhelmed by my feeding and unwilling to admit what was really happening. They normally. I do what she tells me. She eases her way down. so now, I'm not only going to hell for fingering a girl with her mother in the room, I've become a thumbfucker. Chrissy is giving me the full show. She's got her head thrown back on the couch, and she's doing all the work, rocking her hips up and down, reaching up and pinching her nipples through her top, really getting into it. I'm casting nervous glances toward the recliner, but Mom remains oblivious, and Chrissy is doing a marvelous job of.