.. I looked like one of the happiest babiesever in her mommy's arms. She stood up and sat down in the gliding chairand did a few more, including some ...ith my pacifier in my mouth so Iwould look cuter. When she finally had enough of her picture taking shecarried me back downstairs and sat me in the walker. She handed me herphone to look through the pictures.Her phone intrigued me as it was big enough to be a tablet in my hands!In fact it was the same size as the tablet she had bought me.... Which wasgood. I might need that face again to get back out.It was true that the fat woman in Hutchison's room had got a good lookat me, but I was counting on no one listening too closely to her in thechaos which I intended to sow.I pulled one of those funny looking hospital caps over my now-curly hairand nodded approvingly at my image in the mirror. I would pass for anurse at first glance, which should be all I needed.Reinforcements would arrive momentarily. Did I want anything else fromin. "It wasn't surprising that he didn't understand, because she was thinking about her earlier dream and how similar their sexual desires were. She added, "Your dream is my dream. We're living the dream already! Capiche?" Um, kinda." Here, let me make it clearer for you." She reached over to his crotch and unzipped his zipper. Then she flopped his semi-flaccid penis out and began stroking it. That did the trick; in a matter of seconds it was fully engorged. She was careful to keep her arm. But she was sitting in a chair, with Serana riding one of her legs, rubbing herself on Lydia’s armor.“That’s got to be a bit rough, isn’t it?”“Oh, Martina, that was so ... I don’t know what. I’m sorry, I just had to do something. At least I knew to do this from the years with Mother.”“I understand.”Sybille was still confused. “I still don’t understand. I’m two and a half centuries old, and I feel like a young and giddy schoolgirl. And vampires ... we don’t sweat.”“Well, it looks like Serana has.