The doorbell was rang like 15 times too. It stopped and I texted her if everything was okay and she said it was. Then it happened again but much much ...ore worse and aggressive. I texted her again if we should call the cops. She said no. I heard her go downstairs and open the door and heard screaming, pushing and her crying and a man slamming stuff and yelling at her. I was terrified and hid in my room like a pussy. I locked my bedroom door. He eventually left after going through her bedroom.. I was both shocked and happy at the same moment but said good to hear that but now your engaged to my best friend , that cannot happen but I had something different in my mind. I’ll either fuck you tonight or pay a gigolo to fuck me before my engagement. I was on cloud 9 when i heard that and told that I’m too hard for you as you’re a virgin and it pains. She told that I could tear her apart and took off her jacket as it was hot and she was wearing a skin tight top. I saw her busty tits and my. The result of this mutual abhorrence on the affected black vampire is a heap of steaming mush that quickly desiccates into fine dust. Black vampires are powerful in their own way and they have the ability to change shape, something those who follow the grey path cannot do. They become black vampires when they take the blood of innocents. Odali warned me never to do this, so I have always only taken the blood of transgressors and people who have lost their innocence — the street girl in Madras. She was very pretty. And there was something about her, that John perceived as some air of dominance. It was as if she kind of looked down at him a little, with respect and care, but still a bit queen-like. John loved it when women were like that, as he subconsciously felt that all the women are somehow queens. However his male ego was struggling with this idea a lot, telling him that no, he must control, manipulate and use women, take advantage of them, as if they were gloves to wear and then.