.what'll Ryan want?" A pint I would think...Rob...any chance of me getting....you know...well, er a blowjob..or maybe a shag....seeing Lesley flashing...her pussy, and knowing Ryan's got his cock lodged in her throats, er, well, sort of got me a bit needing to blow one off...if you, er...know what I mean." Haha. Yes I know what you mean... sorry... not tonight I want to get her home soon...I've got real special plans going down tonight and I'm afraid she's going to crash real soon. But...I've. It finally got really violent one evening after he got fired for punching the boss. He went home in a rage to find her on the phone to one of her last friends instead of cleaning the house as he thought she should be doing. He accused her of being a lazy slut, more interested in having a good time than in him. The truth is she hadn’t had a good time for the last two years at least. He worked as a crane driver on construction sites and became more and more unstable as his reputation for drink. I felt annoyed that the sunlight showing into the lunch room already started to sap anything that I gained from feeding. It was a real and consistent problem. I would feed ... and then the damn exposure to daylight would drain me of much of my recovered strength. I figured that if I could provoke Starfish or someone else to attack me, I would have an excuse to bite them and take some of their blood, too. It worked in a way with Lewis Hogan, though not intentionally at all yesterday.“You. She wore the traditional nurse uniform that looked about two sizes too small, her tits were round and perky, about the size of g****fruits about burst from her blouse and showing cleavage. She had on a short skirt with a long split and to top it off she had on white high heels. I let her in and showed her what she would be doing for Granpa, giving meds, baths, and prepaing meals but I couldn’t help staring at her awesome ass filling out that skirt and those tits were to die for. Finally I asked.