." Uh huh..." Terence turned bugged eyes on his brother. The message had sunk home -- this was no bullshit! They were going to see -- and fuck -- real...pussy! Turning his attention back to Beth, he croaked, "I'll be sure to!" Oh, goody!" Beth exclaimed. The brothers shared an incredulous glance. Damian hadn't seen it all very well, but Terence was lathered up, so it must have been nice..."How much longer?" Louise asked.Beth noticed the word choice -- longer, instead of farther -- and replied,. .After minutes of excited babble, I asked the old flapper to translate what she'd said. The rich heiress wanted to visit Barrytown with an architect from a firm building an art museum bearing her family name in the City and a contractor also involved with the museum. The heiress decided to make the project here a partnership between her and the old flapper. It involved a retreat for artists and artisans named after her dead sister with core residents of my choosing and I would be caretaker. I. The invitation welcomed two Hunters and guaranteed them as guests of the court. It is considered a great honor to be invited as a guest, not that either of the Hunters felt so. It is not unheard of for the Hunters to meet with a vampire court. Hunters do not kill every vampire they can. They are mostly focused on those that step out of line. The vampires that are a problem for society, those that succumbed to the bloodlust are the first to be targeted. As of late it has become more and more. He slid his fingers up and down her slit a few times, then tugged ever-so-gently on the plug’s handle. ‘Do you have lube with you, Slut?’ ‘I am wearing a two-inch plug in my ass. It’s not exactly easy to insert or remove. What do YOU think?’ *SMACK* – he spanked her hard. ‘Excuse me?,’ he growled. ‘Ooopsie. What do YOU think, SIR?’ *SMACK* – another hard whack. ‘What do I think? I think that the slut wearing a collar around her neck needs to remember her fucking place is what I think.’ She.