They were very effective. He had an idea to make them even more so and with the success he and his partner were enjoying with their Photography busine...s he expected to have some "DH Photography" work sitting side by side with the old photo's, showing what Ritzville was like today. Before and after shots were really effective.The way Ritzville was changing it wouldn't be many years before the work they were doing now would be nostalgia.Walking to the back of the property Duncan stood looking out. "My heart started pounding as I began to see those old glimpses of ghosts in the barn. The flash of a dress hem, a wisp of hair ... Those corner-of-the-eye moments were all so similar. And other memories came back. Twin fiddles played in my ear. A beautiful girl standing by the upper window, open, inviting ... Mr. Jefferson, entering with a gun..."Where are you?" I managed to ask."I'm in the loft, of course." Where, exactly?" I pressed."By the window." And what are you wearing?" A long white. He smiled as he watched the images of the three remaining vampires. They had moved from city to city and were currently in Paris with the intent of continuing north. Right now they had lured some people into their hotel room and were enjoying a meal. Almost immediately after their defrosting, the three vampires started striking at those who looked as though they had a lot of money.It took the three a while before they understood the use of credit cards but they easily copied the signatures.. Peeking under the covers, she gives a little snicker too. “I guess I'm still naked too.”“Yeah...” I say.“I only had like a glass and a half of wine last night... but, did we really...?”“Yep,” I tell her. “Three times.”“Hmph, not that anyone's counting.”I actually don't regret it. Waking up with an ugly chick after screwing her drunk because that's the best I could do is one thing, but this isn't that case at all. Sure, I didn't cum all over her, I didn't give it to her from behind, and she.