The place was full of magazines and dvd's and I was surprised to find a woman behind the counter.In the typical friendly American style she asked if s...e could help me, but I muttered I was just looking, embarassed that she had spoken to me.I found what I wanted in a little alcove. It was full of sex toys of all sizes and shapes and colours. I picked out 2 vibrating dildo's, both of them very life like, one was a pink flesh and a slim 6 inches, whilst the other was black and a fat 10 inches. At. My mouth felt dry, but my pussy felt wet. I leaned down and reached up under my blue flower print skirt and pulled my blue thong down to my ankles, yanked them off, and tossed them on Vincent’s lap with a smile. “What’cha doin over there?” he asked, his eyes glazed and red. “Nun’ya,” I replied back as spread my thighs apart and flipped up my skirt to reveal my wet shaved pussy. “That certainly looks like my business,” he said with a grin. I licked the tip my index finger before I slid it. In the city itself is the Naval Post-Graduate School for officers. But the institute has both enlisted and officer students of all services. It has a perfect setting for a school on Monterey Bay with the typical Mediterranean climate found on the coast of Southern California. Sent there to study Vietnamese during the war in the late 1960s Sal was somewhat lost for a few weeks. He had no friends yet having been sent there right out of boot camp and having none of his shipmates going to the same. When he moved I didn’t see it but he had dropped to lick the tiny teacup clean. It took him only moments and then he raised his eyes to mine and seized my finger. It was then that I noticed he wasn’t dripping only water onto the pillow. He was bleeding. His oversized canine teeth flashed in the light as he leaned forward. Vampire? Really? He licked my finger clean and ran his own across it. In moments it had scabbed over and he had invaded my personal space before I had looked away from the.