It seems like it was just yesterday that he was sitting down at the old coffee shop in the city sipping his black coffee when I accidentally dropped m... purse and like a gentleman he picked it up and offered to take me home. His eyes blue like the sky I couldn't resist but to steal a kiss. His lip moved gentle his hand right side of my lower back. His touch sent chills to my whole body. His tongue sliding and caressing my tongue. And somehow I ended up with with my hand on his chest. And in that. “Yes,” she says back as she walks over and hugs me. As my mom walks away, “dinner will be ready soon.” “Good, because I am famished,” Shy says as she flashes her fangs at me and kisses my lips. All through out dinner I was nervous, Shy and Mom just laughed. Here she was, this blood sucker in my house acting like a normal person. Every once and a while she winked at me, squeezed my hand, and it felt weird and normal at the same time. “Well I hope you too enjoyed yourself,” mom said while. ”“Thanks,” he said and began to load up the plate.I sat and resumed eating like I wasn’t feeling a hole in my stomach. Bethany looked between Mark and me like she’d just figured something out. Crap! He joined us at the kitchen table, sitting between me and Joe.Seeing Mark again had me agitated and confused. I had to admit that remembering his rough skin and knowing touch had me slicked up. Of course, Bethany’s softer kisses had me going as well. Bethany was on my left giving Mark an appraising. ’ I smiled. I liked her answer. I then asked: ‘What do you think were the real motivations of the inquisitors?’ Zena replied: ‘From my research it seems that much of it was economic. The powers that be wanted to steal the property of the victims. I am sure that some of those who were involved really believed in what they were doing but I suspect that they were a small minority. The viciousness of much of this makes me wonder about the role of sadism and in particular sexual sadism in all of.