And so, I let the meat falll and slap down on my brothers flat stomach, exposing the huge vein on the underside. As always, without waiting and withou... mercy, I drove my fangs into my brother. Of course, all he felt was pure pleasure as I sucked his blood. The blood tasted no different, but the taste of his cock around it added a whole new dimension to my feeding. Quickly, his cock deflated. I had enough sense not to drain it too much, or else I might not be able to heal it. The wounds closed. You'll get there one day." I'm sure. Steve says that if the disk sells and we get some tour dates, he suggests that we tour as 'Kat Lacey and the Stela Swing band'. What do you think?" It's different. Where does Stela come from?" It's a combination of Steve and Lacey." Hmm, that should work. You know that the vocalist travelling with a band normally didn't get a mention." Yes, Steve mentioned that. He reckons that my name is essential to bring the audience in." Well, from my perspective he's. That gave us all a good laugh and Gavin joked about not getting turned on by pillows.A little later in the conversation when I went in to take a whiz I could hear Taylor ask Gavin what he thought about what the 3 of us did if. Gavin told him it was pretty cool and asked what we thought. Taylor told Gavin that we thought it was fun. Thats about when I got done whizzing and came back in the room and when Gavin asked if we had ever tried any more than just jerking together. Taylor told him we. Your pale skin is a living canvas that never hides your emotions, your most primal and secret acts. The way you blush when you're excited or nervous. The way your hips have been left with pale red imprints from my hands, or how your back will show the jagged lines my nails made when marking you. The curls of your auburn locks fall just shy of your shoulders. The crystalline, dusky color of your eyes, fixated on me now as you slide the shower's glass door shut. Random frames from last night play.