We decided to go to a bar.We were meeting after 6 months so we had a lot to talk about and had many drinks. I was high and so was Pooja. Sneha never g...t high no matter how many drinks she had.In fact, Pooja was more high than me. It was a DJ night and songs were being played. So, I and Pooja started dancing. Soon, we got so closer and we were almost hugging each other. I could feel my friend’s Pooja’s boobs on my chest.She kept her hands around my shoulders and I held her by the waist. We were. I’d never been struck except for those frequent hand slappings at my ass. This was that many times over, and I cried out at the unexpected hurt over my body."Does the supplicant enjoy the beatings?" It hurts, master," I winced."I know it does," said Illaria. "Can you not answer a simple question?"Several more slaps struck my body. Illaria took her floggers to my ass next. Oh, that was a familiar and wonderful feeling."Yes. I love it, master," I said."That’s more like it," said Illaria. The. I smirked and began to glamor the deputy as well.“Kenya, you no longer care about police work or wish to be a deputy, let alone Sheriff. You want to seduce Sheriff Bud Dearborne and convince him to retire and run away with you. You will quit the force first thing tomorrow and attempt the seduction. But first, drink some of my blood and give me some of yours,” I glamored Kenya next and exchanged blood with her, too.The more residents of Bon Temps shared blood with me, the more I could influence,. I know all we can ever be is illicit lovers, but that mi9ght be all I really need.“Oh, GOD, Steven, you are so naughty, aren’t you?”“Only because all of my sisters are so fucking hot,” I said.“Is that your goal, to butt fuck all of your sisters?” she asked.“Maybe, it is. Plus, Mom, and all her sisters, and possibly dad’s five sisters, and all the girl cousins.”“As long as you will always come back to me, I could help you with your goal, if you want?”“You would do that for me, that’s almost 50.