Beyond the manor, just over in West Sussex, she could see the church-steeple of Harting; its’ weather-vane clearly glinting in the sunlight.As the h...rse stood recovering its wind, wonderment flooded through Jamaker; not only at the gorgeous view but also at the events that had bought her to this point in her life before her 15th birthday.Within six months, fate had transformed her life prospects; escaping possible employment in a London brothel; the threat of which was often used on her at the. I have always wanted to fall in love with another woman and to make love to her all day long, and at night. I have always wanted to be with my man and my woman so I could please her as she pleases my man and me at the same time. I don't want to scare you, because like I told you yesterday, I have been watching you for years and years wanting to be the sex pot that you are, I wanted to just go and get fucked over and over and over all night then be with a woman the rest of the night. I always. "But you still bit me!"Béla shrugged her shoulders. "Yes, I admit it, I bit you. But you didn't die, and you won't turn into a dreaded creature of the night. At least, I hope not..." I shot you," Jake said, his memory slowly returning. "Straight into your cunt and up into your guts. You didn't die?" You should be pleased," Béla replied. "Are you annoyed that I survived? Would you rather have deadfucked me?" What? No! Don't be ridiculous!" Jake exclaimed. "I mean – that is ridiculous! You. I hope I've given you enough time. Can I ask, how are you; I mean really," she said. I leaned back in the seat. My hands dropped to my side. I looked at her. It was a true Kodak moment. "Okay, I guess. I keep going back over what happened to me. But, I feel, I guess in control of my life more than before. That's all thanks to you," I said. "Do you still love her?" she said. "I mean after all of this time." "No. Frankly, I want revenge. But, I know that's just a pipe dream. Hell, I don't even.