Todays underwear is sexy and creative, but in those days you might as well have worn light sweatpants to bed. I had already tossed off the blanket so ... could drain my brother without getting uncomfortable – drinking blood always made me feel very hot, alive, and turned on in several ways. I had always wondered why my cock would harden, because even though my brother was what you would call attractive, with his curly blonde hair and blue, bedroom eyes and slender body, he was just too mean to be. Even in the dim light I could see the fine downy dark hair running the length of her spine and disappearing into her panties. I gently slid in beside her and snuggled up to her. I softly pressed my boobs in to her back, my hardening nipples poking in to the soft caramel skin. I ran my hands over her arms and around her waist, feeling her soft belly. She moved slightly in her sleep as my hand explored her young body. I waited and then pressed on, sliding my hand up to cup her firm tits. The. And then, seeing what was before me in real life, my dad, trying to rape the girl that I love, the girl that I would go to the ends of the earth to defend, to keep from harm, the rage I had been holding in for ten years exploded out of me like a volcano! I suddenly charged at my dad, and with the force of an angry bull, tackled him to the ground. Then, with all of my might and energy, I started to unleash ten years of rage on him. And it wasn't just normal rage. It was a blind rage that I. To change the subject, what did the police say when you told them about the car bomb?" I didn't tell them about the bomb. I thought Rubin would tell them." He's my protector, Newt. He can't leave me." Please hand the phone to him." Hang on."I found Rubin in the office he used as a security station and handed him the phone. "Newt wants to talk with you."I sat in the chair in front of the desk and waited."I turned that chore over to Gary," Rubin said. Seconds later, he said, "I don't know. I.