We stayed to the shadows, moving steadily knowing where Felicity wouldbe. Sure enough she was there waiting."Momma, oh Momma, Calista I was getting wo...ried," she said."Never mind that now. Did you manage to get some supplies for you andyour sister at least?" I, Momma I couldn't get enough. I have some for Calista though." Shemoved to a doorway and returned with a bag of blood.Calista sank her fangs into the bag, sucking greedily until it wasempty. Then looked at her sister as if to ask for. And then it happened. On the way to geography Tracy walked beside me and asked me if I’d heard Carey’s All I Want yet. I shook my head and turned to face her, but she was being tugged back into the fold of her friends by a protective gabbing hand. She smiled apologetically and we turned and continued on to geography apart again. But at least she’d tried! I was elated. I smiled to myself. Perhaps she’d try again?On the bus home that Friday evening I felt a bit foolish. Tracy had made no more. The upper part of my dress fittedsnugly, but the flared skirt floated about. My suspender-belt gripped mywaist and my stockings felt smooth and sensual, especially in the heeledshoes.This last thought brought me to the realisation that the shoes were aperfect fit. And yet my feet were a larger size than either my wife's orher mother's. The shoes must have been bought specially for me! Gettingme into "bra and knickers" had evidently been planned for some time. Irealised that I had never seen. Yeah, she loved the size and her smile assured me she was going to take good care of it. For the next 5 minutes, she sucked my cock to the hardest it has ever been. She sucked my balls like anything and gagged the entire length into her throat. All I could do was hold her head and let her do it as she wanted to.She knew I was going to cum so she stopped and sat on top of me. Boy, she was a bitch and she rode me like a real one. Her moans kept getting louder and she kept screaming until she.