And, submitting to Jim’s instructions triggered a pleasure center deep within me that I truly relished.However, for a few brief weeks, my life felt ...ifferent. I was temporarily in control. I had my teenage 'sex toy' to tease, educate, and reward. And, these rewards were granted at my whim. Stephen worshipped me, and he was highly motivated to please me. And, I relished his adoration.In the evening, in my marital bed, Jim practically begged me to ‘tell him more’, to describe in vivid detail what. "Steve was a werewolf?I was completely numb. Well, I was attacked by a vampire. If I accepted that as truth, being bitten by a werewolf wasn't really any different. Was it? But it still shocked me. I thought vampires and werewolves were just some folk tale. Horror stories told around a camp-fire to freak kids out. Movies and books to entertain people. Shit like that doesn't exist in reality.Yet, here I was, undeniably in a hospital while someone in all seriousness tried to convince me a vampire. As nature would have it Don had to go to them men’s room shortly after he started to drink. I waited a reasonable time then went in after him. He was holding his prick and urinating when I entered. ‘You gonna have to wait Bud.’ I stepped quickly up behind him. Wrapped my arm around his neck before he could even finish his business. Just before I twisted his neck I whispered in his ear, ‘Uncle Deacon sent you a message Don. You need to know who else knows the person you are battering.’ When I. There is a hell of a lot more than just blocks. Did you forget? I have a lot more abilities than you at first thought. I have seen the future, a lot of them actually and none of them include you!" Alan said then felt the Doctor withdraw."What in the hell is this!? NO! Get away from me!" The bolts holding Alan faltered a moment as he tried to flash out to no avail. Still backing Alan felt the hard, cold rungs of the ladder he had descended. Grasping one Alan started to pull himself up. Suddenly.