.”Serana said, “Her blood tastes like fresh flowers, the most refreshing taste and smell ever known. She has shared it with me willingly. You, Syb...lle, were infected with a disease. If you tasted of her blood, it would no doubt eventually cure you of that disease. From what I have witnessed, because of her lineage, making love to her with actual feelings of love enough times could also cure you of that disease.”Serena sounded a bit upset. “I ... I am not the same as you. I am Volkihar, a. She’s the whole package, pretty and smart. That is until she gets with her family. The fucking idiots have no limits to the grief they give me.It’s generally innocent stuff, but sometimes they go too damn far. The worst was a prank call about my mother being killed in a car wreck which forced me to leave merger talks to fly home. My mother is my last surviving blood family. We buried my father and brother ten years prior after a semi truck ran a red light.After discovering my mother wasn’t. . Standing by the bar near the pool under the twinkling evening stars a few days later, I glanced up at the main house where the lights blazed in the dining room and where Laura, no doubt, was 'entertaining' Mr Foster. Drawing my attention back to the scene near to me, it was clear that this was the beginnings of a orgy. It was the birthday of one of the mechanics and everyone was using this as an excuse to get wonderfully drunk. Most of the girls that I could see here already stark naked and. The guys who have been there before read who is there and as they approach will give a clear signal. If they get an affirmative response it is off to the bushes for quick business. I have met all kinds of truckers and non-truckers there: tops, bottoms, piss bois, drag queens, lesbians. They know how to size you up and signal and we know the proper responses to make a connection. If they don’t get a read they move on. No one gets their feelings hurt. It all boils down to effective non-verbal.