It was only a matter of time before I looked like a woman forthe second time in my life. I was wearing false breasts and Frances hadapplied false eye...ashes and fingernails too and I was wearing my bra andmy panties and my suspender belt and fishnet stockings. Then I turnedto the bed and saw my corset, opera gloves and handbag from all thoseyears ago and I knew where we were going tonight.So I stood outside my front door dressed for the Floor Show with my wifeand our two new daughters. I felt. Ah, life.It had been 4 months since the events at the club. Rose had said with us just a few weeks longer before heading out on her own. She’d ended up as a room mate with another young vampire girl that she had met at the club, Sara.After our threesome adventure, Kayla had given Rose her bedroom and had never left mine. When Rose left, Kayla still stayed with me.I wasn’t entirely sure what was happening with Kayla and I. I’d become a vampire at a fairly young age and vampires weren’t. It was pleasantly sweet, and I would have been content to keep kissing her, even with nothing more, forever. But even though her kisses satisfied me, I was surprised how much more I began to want her with each moment. As we grew more passionate, her hands gently caressed my face, ran through my hair, and circled over my back. The touch felt like electricity through her fingertips, igniting fiery lust on each spot of my body. She traced along my shoulders and began to come near my breasts – I. In his lectures, the theatre seemed to come alive somehow with his passion for the subject in a way that Mrs. Barrington had never been able to achieve and she had certainly never promoted an open office policy let alone one-to-one tuition. Walking into the library, Farida looked around to see if Anderson had arrived but he was nowhere to be seen. She decided to stay near the doorway and wait for him to arrive, which he did ten minutes later. ‘Sorry I’m late, the meeting overran and I hate it.