It hasn’t taken over his life the way that it has with you, making you drain vampires for their blood,” I observed as I watched Eddie cum down Arn...e’s throat at last.“Hey, they drain us, we drain them ... it’s the circle of life, or undeath in this case,” Amy shrugged, looking pretty, but evil ... she had some potential, if she could get past her draining ways.“The difference is that he did nothing to you personally, so whatever you think of his kind, he doesn’t deserve it,” Frank Black added. I think it’s about time I started treating you as one too.”“Geez, that’s a real poetic way to put it, Dad. Wait, what—, I mean, you will? What the hell is going on here?!”“You see, I wrote a contract with several rules that you must obey and I’m giving you two options. One; you can read the rules, sign the contract, get treated as an adult, and I’ll throw in an extra fifty bucks each week as well, or two; things stay the same, I keep my money, and I’ll keep treating you like a kid.”“Fifty. It doesn't surprise you that there's no signal. You swipe back and forth through your apps a few times, looking for a game or something to do, but before you find anything, something unusual in your periphery catches your eye.Still nervous of making unsolicited eye contact, you face down at your phone, but you look in that direction out of the corner of your eye. Sure enough, as far as you can tell without turning your head far enough to look directly, a woman across and far down the car from. Being the youngest I had to do as my older sisters told me, including being dressed up as a dolly to play with when I was 4. When the oldest started wearing make up at 11, I was used for practice by all three of them, so I learned how to apply it myself. When the oldest graduated from high school and went into the Army I was the same size as my youngest sister and took to trying on her clothes. The feel of her bra’s & panties was awesome compared to my cotton tee shirts & briefs. I loved.