If not, I am punished horribly with electricity.? His favorite drink is V8, vodka, and a cup ofmy freshly poured blood, with ice, in a tall glass.? I ...et the blood from the little plastic'faucet" valve he got from a medcial supplystore over the internet. He punctured my arm vein and inserted it, sealing itwith instant-drying cyanoacrylic glue.? Now he can desanguinateme whenever he wants to. He's not a vampire, it's just that when he fucks me, he likes to see meso weak that I can barely sit. " he stood, indecisive for once. "Cup of tea?" And after a short pause, "Coffee?"Delia instantly realised that this was important. "Sure; thanks. Whichever you're making."In the saloon, sitting with mugs of very strong tea, Delia prompted him. "Problem?" Not ... exactly." He frowned."Girlfriend?"He looked at her. "She's at Music College in London. We knew we'd have to go our separate ways at the end of the summer." He looked away, "I'm missing her..." Don't you write?" No. We ... thought it. His mouth moved down capturing her fully covered breast and nibbled it until the cloth was wet!...Jason slowly eased lower and blew his hot breath through the material on her navel, she whimpered loudly. Shoving his hands along her hips beneath her dress, he moved his head to her hem. Her thighs trembled as his tongue flicked light licks until she slowly spread them. Hands under them, he lifted them as his face sank against her panties. Berta hissed like a snake! He chewed her panties as her. It is said that a picture is worth a thousand words, and it is true at times.”“You are talking about symbols on a rock face?”“Not really. Such drawings are hard to make, unless you paint them, and then there are likely to wear away with bad weather. I am talking out the equivalent of the inside of tree bark.” Brando was not convinced. “But surely such bark is just as poor if exposed to the elements, and in addition it is flammable. That seems to be a worse choice.”“Brando, all choices are a.