“I can see you tried to plan this out, Will. The careful flattery, the choice of topic, the timing…but the fact is you’re too obvious. If you’...e read as many books as I have, you’ll realize it’s a pathetically cliché method to ask someone for something. Well? What is it? What do you want from me?” Johnson demanded. William didn’t think Johnson could have him totally figured out, but before he could think of what to say next, Johnson interrupted him. “Oh, I get it now. No. You faggot. I wasn't a doctor, so I just had to judge how they looked right then as opposed to how they looked the day before."I think you're doing okay," I told her, lowering her shirt back down. I moved back around and sat across from her."Thank you for saving me," she softly said. "My mother always told me not to go swimming in that lake. Now I know why." Think nothing of it," I replied. "It's not everyday I get to come to the rescue of a pretty girl."She smiled and looked down. I smiled too. Her smile. Patty was soon home for tea, after which I went to my studio and went on with the second painting.The normal routine when on early shift, I went off to bed about ten though I insisted Patty joined me. Once in our room, we covered the bed with the spare sheet before I ordered her to strip, then together, using the cord I secured her to our divan bed, she was soon beginning to show her arousal by her nipples having swollen and her sex becoming wet. I covered her eyes with a towel then attached a. What a fucking mess that would be, leaving a trail of dead guys everywhere ya go. I didn't kill you when I fed did I? Okay, okay. Bad example... I did kill you but only after you fed from me. But I did you the best favor I could. Once you feed from a human and his blood mixes with yours, if even a tiny bit goes back to him, he'll Turn."Maybe you wouldn't have Turned for decades. Maybe not until you would have died a natural death. But sooner or later you would have Turned. And you would have.