And yet, look what happened.”“Yeah, you did your magic, screwed her silly, gave her some orgasms, and she’s now a normal person dating a Junior!...��“As if it were that easy. Oh, and she gave as good as she got in the screwing department!”“Wow! And you know I’m teasing.”“This is hard Jennifer. We have friends who have problems. WE have problems. We have to deal with them. I don’t care to discuss the alternative to not working on the problems.”“Can we discuss me?”“Yes.”“Why am I afraid?”“The same. I had become a Proto-Vampire. Shortly after that, I attracted the attention of various powerful forces. A beautiful black female vampire named Rhonda approached me while I was studying at the Boston Public Library. And she wasn’t alone. She and her fellow vampires were curious about me. They sensed that I was like them, yet different. It was Rhonda who showed me the world of the vampires. Modern vampires lived right here among humans and humanity never suspected them. They were college. …Then, His voice sliced through the silence in the room:"Good Girl" I heard Him say. "I will reward your obedience... eventually, but first, lower your utters to the bed and arch your back. Present your holes to Me. Show Daddy how proud you are of your new tail."'Utters?' I asked myself. 'Did Daddy just call my breasts U T T E R S?'I didn't know if I should be offended, yet I found myself obediently lowering my chest to the bed and then arching my pussy out toward Daddy's voice."Is your. Not a word has been exchanged between us as I stood frozen for what seemed to be hours, wondering what would happen next. As if she knew what I was thinking, she sat down straddling the ottoman, patting the spot in front of her and looking up at me. I hesitantly walked over, sitting to straddle the other side of the ottoman facing her with my knees brushing hers. My negligee hiked up along my thighs, leaving me feeling that my waxed pussy was open and so exposed to her along with my desires..