Her mouth slightly open, her eyes looking as far away towards the wall as possible."Dont worry my dear, you will learn to love it, maybe as much as I ...o." She chuckled as she released Regan from her grip, and sat back down on the bed."Now that my tastes for your blood are satisfied, I will see to it that my eyes and ears and tastes for your fears are as well. "Cail! Bring yourself to my purpose. I wish to see you take whatever is left of this girls will and innocence."Regan whimpered and sank. " Then I justwalked away from them, not sure if what I'd done was really cool andthey were going to follow me, or if I'd just made a huge ass of myself.I didn't dare look back, but I could feel my body go all prickly andheat up like someone had turned on a burner. Another second and I wasgoing to break into a sweat.They followed me. I started breathing and felt the temperature drop tosomething more comfortable.Getting out of the building was the easy part. You weren't required toeat lunch. The first sight of your milky flesh, like silk, it takes my breath away. The sweet scent of your skin smells of pure cotton. The small fleshy area that has been laid bare between your jeans and your white cotton blouse it is so alluring, its burning holes in my soul to know I am so close to your inner beauty. My fingers trace down the side of your jaw line and across your neck, I find the first button to your blouse and fumble to start with, all because of the pent up anticipation running. Hmm, that had possibilities she grinned, running her hand over the thick black lines of the letters. Sharpie, she thought.She leaned back into the sofa and opened her book. It was no "Passion in the Park", but it was from the same series of books. If she was going to write one herself, she needed to familiarize herself with the way various authors handled their stories. Of course it seemed like a moot point now that Professor Salinger was gone... But the book served its purpose-to help pass the.