There doesn’t seem to be much of a fight. Someone just jumped on her and staked her. One hit”I shuddered.“Why?” I asked.Vampire on vampire vio...ence was not unheard of, but it was extremely uncommon. Generally it was a fight about territory or food. I’d never heard of random vampire vendettas.“I don’t know. We’ve got to clean this all up and get them out of here before the police show up.”Unlike the movies, vampires don’t actually turn into ash when they die. They have bodies just like humans. Her eyes widened a bit and then she turned away. I could tell she was turned on. We reminisced some more as we enjoyed our drinks.“So anyway. What other kinds of ink work have you on that body of yours?” She was looking at my chest. I unbuttoned my shirt again. She asked me questions about martial arts as she touched the dragon tattoo with her finger tips. I removed my shirt. I had a variety of other tattoos. A scorpion on one shoulder and a lion on the other. On my back was a crucifix that. . panties you little slut... shoot already..." He slammed a second finger in my ass while biting at my cock through my panties. "Cum Samantha... cum!" He brought a hand down across my ass and the sharp sting pushed me over the edge. I began to shake, cum spurting out of me in almost painful blasts. I shrieked in a high-pitched voice as I came. Scott groaned as he continued to rub my cock and finger my twitching hole. "Good girl...shoot your cum... pump your tight panties full of fucking sperm!". I worried that someone had stolen money.“Over the last two days, our GoFundMe pages for the two charities have been receiving donations,” Caryn shared.I was confused.“That’s good, right?” I asked.“Normally, I would agree. We average about seventy-five hundred a month for the cancer charity and twenty-five hundred for teen moms,” Caryn said, confirming what I knew. “Since Monday, both charities have pulled in ten thousand each, all small donations, with none greater than five hundred.