Nevermore. Tis not my true name. My true name is my form, Raven. Nevermore is simply what i'm called. And what of you? What is the name by which you a...e called?" I felt myself falling under his spell. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6"5' while i was only 5"7'. His eyes were ablaze with lust. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. I finally found my voice and a single word left my lips."Rose." Rose." He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening white fangs. A gasp. After about 5 hours, I heard the shower running. I quickly sprinted upstairs, hoping that I could catch her before she was clean, but she was already in the shower. “Hey” I yelled in.“I know, Baby” she yelled back, “I was just a mess. I didn’t want you to see me that way.”“You know that I think you ALWAYS look amazing” I added.“I know you do” she replied, “And I love you for that… and for all of this,… but I looked BAD… I really did. Could you please bring me some coffee and by then, I’ll be. Emma’s door was closed. I knocked. No answer. I knocked again. “Come in.” she said in a sad voice.I slowly entered and Emma was sitting on her bed with her hands in her lap. “What’s wrong Emma?”“What were you doing with Catherine?”Goddammit we were so careful and now I had to explain to my young daughter sex. That is the LAST thing I wanted to do. “Do you wanna know now or wait until your older?”“I WANNA KNOW NOW!!!” she basically screamed at me.“Ok baby calm down. I’ll tell you.” I sat down. Over the next few months I would constantly praise her, her dress, her figure, her hair, I would never miss an opportunity to let her know what a gorgeous girl I had married. In bed, while I was thrusting between her wide spread legs I would make special mention of her fine tits and would after bringing her to a good orgasm I usually finished myself off between them. Slowly it dawned on her that she did indeed have a good pair on her and perhaps she should show them off more. This all came to.