Up until his mate had asked for assistance he didn't know this woman existed, he didn't even know her first name but now he could gauge her. She was i... her sixties, plump but held in proportion by large, sagging tits and a large backside. She was dressed or more undressed for all she was wearing was a cotton nightie, although it was early in the afternoon and as she stepped into the stream of sunlight he gave a grunt of appreciation, for under the nightie she was naked. Her tits hung almost to. The moon high above had been telling her the most naughty tales and there was a portent of change on the winds. Daddy, her sweet Angelus, would soon be coming home to play...Dru's eyes met Darla's as soon as she entered the room. Darla was an old vampire, though not so ancient as to loose her human visage, and Daddy's sire. She was also an incredibly beautiful woman with brassy blonde hair and delicious curves."Mmmn... Grandmother, you look good enough to eat" Dru purred, her tongue sweeping. Are you here by yourself?" she asked me."Yeah, unfortunately the no luck thing kind of comes with not having any friends," I replied sheepishly, looking down at my feet. I couldn't believe I just admitted that. "Well, looks like we have another thing in common then. I'm here by myself cause all my friends are fake plastic bitches, and I figured maybe I would wander around town and find some new friends. By the way, my name is Nicole, nice to meet you," she replied, smiling, extending her arm. Turning around, Gloria saw the lady behind her. Her cart was full, way more then twenty items. What right did she have to say anything about anything when she is standing in a line that clearly shows twenty items or less. Looking back at the lady at the register, Gloria felt sorry for her. She imagined it was not easy trying to decide what to get. After all she really only had items for a holiday dinner and the doll for her little girl. ‘Um, uh, I don’t know. The food has to last for another.