You know that for the last 6 to 8 months we've been putting up with your parents. Your whiny, lard-assed, always complaining parents that you are over...oyed to see head off to Florida every winter. Otherwise you would have to listen to them complain, right? That's OK. We tolerate them. They're good for the economy. Even though they drive 40 in the outside lane of a four lane Interstate highway. And even though they put on their left turn signal then drift right across three lanes of traffic. And. There's a strip club I know of that is looking for a new act, there's a Hooters in downtown Las Vegas with a job opening, and the bar my brother owns is looking for a good beer wench." The new women didn't say a word. The beer wench even started to cry. "As for you," Tara said, bending down to talk to the hooker. "I'm sure you realize that prostitution is legal in Nevada, so you don't need to worry about the law cutting your career short. I know of a brothel that will take you in an. This is the ultimate fucking a vampire can give a human,’ she thought priding herself in what she was doing to him. He imagined her saying, ‘You’re damned right I’m a scorpion,’ once more. Unexpectedly he felt the presence of others standing around the altar. There were both male and female vampires looking at him when his mother joined them. His mother took hold his hand apparently in an attempt to comfort him. The pain was gone now as a warm wonderful glow spread throughout him. Alexis was. Inside, she poured herself a couple fingers of Makers Mark over an ice cube and carried it to her bedroom; it wasn’t a typically feminine drink, but she’d learned to appreciate it. She stripped naked and walked into her master bath. They’d had much of the old home extensively remodeled in the years after they’d moved in, giving special attention to the kitchen and bathrooms; her master bath was perhaps her favorite room in the home, a haven of peace and creature comforts. She washed her face.