I could no longer fight the urge to feed and I joined in the feast.I got up, went over, tore his sleeve, and drank the blood from his arm.An hour late... we buried the body and went to bed.A year later we were hunted down and killed.Both of us fought and killed as many as we could.Nicole was the first to die.They tied her up upon a cross, beaten, stabbing, and cutting her beautiful body which was pregnant.Oh how I cried for them to stop, but my pleas did no good.Then they killed me the same. I'll do it. I asked for it LOL" Good girl," I sent. "Have fun." But she'd already signed out. Eager, indeed.I quickly hibernated my laptop and slipped it under my bed. Then I debated whether I should pretend she was waking me up, but decided I didn't fake being woken up very well, and then, with some inspiration, thinking about the earlier exchange, I realized the perfect thing -- she was going to be interrupting me as I masturbated. How obvious. I wasn't going to let her catch me ... but I was. Now I watched Vanessa’s naked body laid flat along the rock. In my mind I had heard the Lady of the Forest and Pool speak to her, telling her the Lord would be gentle with her since she has turn her back on men for pleasure . Her breasts were pressed flat against her body; the lips of her pussy opened and closed with the movement of the penis, invisible to me, but which I remembered so well. Ness’s head turned from side to side, her tongue outstretched probing some unseen depths, drinking down. There was no thinking… there was only doing. She was in sensory overload. And, so was he!Her hand felt warmth, softness, smoothness, wetness, throbs, and other things she could not describe. Without removing her hand, he placed a pillow between his feet and helped her move between his legs and kneel in front of him. He placed her other hand with the first and showed her how to get both her hands to work together. He leaned back and watched her work. However, she did not act like this was.