He said. A vampire? I sat there in my bath water looking at this man, this creature, in utter amazement. Yes. When he said the word yes, I could see a...tip of a small fang under his lip. I believed every word he said against my better judgement, and started to consider his proposition. After a few miniutes, I got out of the tub, released the drain, my breasts hanging right in front of Aidens face, and walked out, into my bedroom. Im still not convinced. I said still trying to decide what was. She is completely hairless. Legs, armpits, even her inviting mound have all been shaved bare. I stand there, admiring the view, taken with her beauty."Jonath-," she catches herself. "Sir, are you still there." Her voice is clouded in fear and nerves. She's afraid I've left."I'm here, ma petite," I reach out and stroke her jaw. "I'm just admiring the view."She sighs at the slight complement and leans into my hand. I can feel her face warm as she blushes.I lean down and brush my lips across hers,. Well ... she was ... but not. She was the eighth generation in captivity. And that's not right and I don't think I can explain. The experimentation done on her mother had changed her. Genetic engineering was in it's infancy and conservative science (Main-stream thinking) likened to to playing god.Someone in Madison Wisconsin played god with Isabelle and that someone was dissatisfied with the result and disposed of it. The disposal didn't work. Isabelle was smarter than the disposer.Whoops .... I got off his lap and retreated to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back out into the living room both Rajeev and Deepak were getting dressed. I found my panties and put them back on along with my dress.“Well, I should probably be getting back home.” I said“Why? It’s the weekend. Why don’t you spend the night?” Rajeev asked.“Really?” I asked.“Of course,” he replied.“Just don’t expect to get much sleep,” Deepak added.I giggled. “Well, okay. Why don’t you boys get into bed and I’ll slip into.