”“Wow, I guess I did. Are you serious?”I simply shrugged and nodded, “Sure, why not?”She gulped and looked at the money. “Look, are you se...ious? Cause if you are, I don’t have any of that stuff.”In response, I simply peeled off a few more bills, then added them to the others and stuffed them in one of her pockets. “There, go shopping.”She shook her head in amazement and stood up from where she was sitting on the corner of my desk. “Good Lord, I’m going to have to start looking now! Tonight!”. Amy began to climax as she reached between her legs, pried Roxy's mouth open and flooded it with her nectar. Her climax passed and she rolled again to her back. Turning, she sunk her fangs into Roxy once more as she began to repeat the process again.Over and over, she repeated this procedure. Amy silently thanked Sam for providing her with much needed blood. Finally, Roxy's body began to respond. Amy added stimulation of Roxy's sex to her routine. Roxy had still not regained conscious but her. His eyes were glazed over with lust and his mouth hung open, pink and wet. She could feel herself getting close, her breathing came hard and fast, as though she had been running all night. She leaned back, feeling his cock stroking deep inside her, over and over. She let out a soft moan, almost there. She knew what she needed to get her over the edge. She leaned her head back, and a howl ripped itself from her lengthening jaws. She savored the slight pain as her teeth grew and her tufted ears. My lawyer had convinced me that there was quite a large lesbian and bi-sexual community in the cities around the Roadhouse, but they had never had a safe, clean place to congregate in. Since I like women, and women who like women, I saw no reason not to try and provide such a place for them. I was expecting them to be the primary source of income for the new kitchen. I figured the men's side would only see the kitchen as a source of burgers, wings, and nachos.The separator between the two sides.