"That's great. I'm sure you were really something at that young age. Now then, assuming that we are alone here, and I don't smell any humans, lets be ...rank. I'm a vampire, you're a vampire and what do you want?" I already told you," he returned impatiently. "I want YOU. Not sexually," he raised his hand to cut off any rejoinder I was about to make, "But as a fellow agent for the British crown. Now before you protest how much you hate England, I know better. You might not love it, but you know. The BBC behind, not bothering to remove her jogging pants, just punched a hole right through the reinforced lycra crotch and lifted her clean off the ground by his cock in her arse, forcing her forwards to take the second one down the throat.The only image inside cunt's head was that bizarre cartoon (the Last Island of the Savages)of her as the tiny white girl suspended on the shoulders of a cannibal hunting party, by a bamboo pole right through her body.Once they started fucking her in unison,. And that a fact of genetics over-rode fourteen years of me raising a pretty decent young girl. Pretty young thing. Mom’s blonde hair, blue eyes. My blue eyes and sandy hair. Darned sure COULD be ours. I was the dad that took her to zoos and went to recitals, even though her mom often had HIM sitting there as well.When Deena decided to come live with me and my brand new and completely unconventional bride, I thought of it as just another way I could show love for this cute, smart creature.And. I don't want you to lie. Besides Fae and Mae have already told me how they love being with you." It helps when you love them like I do, Mom." Yes, I'm sure it does, son. At first, I was really angry with you but the more we talked, the more I realized that you have been keeping Fae and Mae much happier than they would have been... if you hadn't been around. So... I'm over the bad feelings, Ben. In fact, I have agreed with them that, as long as the three of you are happy, you can be open with.