What are you?" He gave me a demonic grin."Haven't you figured it out by now?" He slowly started moving towards me and I backed away from him."I'm a v...mpire and I plan on making you my slut for eternity." My eyes widened in fear."No! No you can't do this!" He chuckled slightly."Oh don't deny it. A few minutes ago you wanted it. I felt your desire. But since I love when they fight back, I’ll give you 5 minutes to run and hide. Go." I ran. I ran faster than I’d ever run before. Up the stairs and. "I know Daddy, and you're right. Can you punish me later?" Later?" I'm still a little sore from this afternoon," Heather admitted."Take your shorts off, little girl." Harold commanded."Off?" she asked, hesitantly, as she worked the tight jean shorts down her body, exposing her thong underwear."Blue Jeans are too much protection."Harold sat in the middle of the couch and his only child laid across his lap. She hung one leg off the couch, as the other stretched along the length of it, spreading. She stopped so close he took a step back to get her out of his personal space ... then realized what that had to look like to everyone there. He cursed to himself. The battle was almost lost already.Lessa looked over the crowd. She reached up and unconsciously fingered the lockets, a movement so reminiscent of Don that there were almost audible gasps from some of the teens. Gathering her thoughts, she raised herself to almost attention and spoke."Yesterday ... changed us. Changed me. We are not. Her arms were pulled upward and at maximum spread by chains attached above her head to poles on either side of her. Her legs were kept spread apart by chains attached to the bottom of these same poles. Only by supporting herself on her toes could she remove the pull of her body's weight on her arms.The doctor quickly identified her as an American and an infidel. The Announcement that she would be made to pay for the pain of their people and their losses was greeted with a cry for vengeance, ten.