But I figured it was cold because it was last night and it couldn’t have gotten warmer overnight.I got my soap and shampoo then took a deep breath b...fore opening the door. I knew once I started I couldn’t stop and right now I had to pee and poop pretty bad. Then I had to get my shower and also wash the shit from my ass.I opened the back door and felt a blast of cold air hit me. As soon as I stepped out, the security lights came on and it looked as cold as it felt. I had to continue because I. Mother, meanwhile prepared breakfast for both of us.I came down and sat on the dining table, having my breakfast with mother.“We will dot ‘it’ only in the night today, as I have to go to ladies club meeting in the afternoon and I would only return by evening. I hope you don’t mind.” She said.“No issues.” I said, as I munched on my sandwich.Actually my dick was hurting for the continuous exertions it had to take yesterday. It must have gone at least 6-7 times inside her.The rest of the day, went. Maurice felt he should try to help his battered wife but he was helpless to do so. He sat back down and watched the debasement of his lovely blonde wife. Life would never be the same for them again. There was nothing he could do now to protect her from being brutally ravished by these two niggers."Relax, Honey," Sean whispered in her ear. "I'm gonna git every last inch of my mothafucker inside you if'n it's the last thing I's do. You might as well relax and enjoy my little joy ride."Miriam. True Wampyr cannot produce the intoxicants themselves and without our regular supply we fade, we can pass on our nature to humans through the bite, or more rarely we can find orphans" Orphans?" Joyce furrowed her brow."Yes, like you, somewhere in your ancestry a vampyre bit, but did not complete the bite. One of your forebears was strong or wiley enough to escape. The bite was carried through your bloodline to you, an orphan; you do not need the bite. Any contact with a vampyre or its property.