Don’t think I could do that.”The vamp shook its head reprovingly. “You are an idiot then. And when we return to the Wall, you’ll regret not ta...ing the chance he’s given you.”“Maybe so.” He hedged. “Uh, can you tell me your name? I presume you already know mine.”“Oh yes, John Morgan. I know your name.” The Vampyr assured him.A sly smile bloomed on that horrible visage. “As for me, I’m called L’vira.”John gave her a disbelieving look. “Elvira? Really?”He got a finger wag back. “L! L’vira. But. The rustle of the plastic bag got Cindy's attention and she looked up at Diane. "Wow, that was quick. Found something already, huh?" Diane cleared her throat and nodded. "Yeah. How about you? Having any luck?" Cindy held up the item in her hand, a small blue rabbit vibrator. "Look what I found! And now that I've gotten all hot and bothered looking at all this stuff, let's get the heck out of here and go home so we can try it out!" Diane couldn't agree more. * * * The two girls chatted. I introduced myself as a first-timer there, and she agreed to help me feel like one of the family. I held out my hand and she pulled herself up out of the couch, tube top jiggling pleasantly, her head coming just up to my height.We went to the foyer window and she stamped a time card, then took my hand and led me through the open doorway to the back area where there were small leather couches -- almost loveseats - - with coffee tables and a bit of dance floor near each. The light was dimmer. This suits me fine as he gets his sex from me and his love from his wife. In my fantasies she is barely mentioned (more later) and I know that my fantasy man makes me come hard every single time. I'll tell you a few stories about Mr Patterson and how the fantasy translated into reality. Let me begin with my fantasy of the moment.My name is Zoe and I have to see a ther****t. I have an addictive personality and at the tender age of 21 and at uni, I have realised that I am quickly becoming.