"I loved having you deep inside me like that—it was amazing. But we have to be careful and pick our times. Tomorrow is Friday and we can have all we...kend. Do you think we can talk Grace into spending the night at Jenna's?" I don't know, I think she has a big project due next week, but I'm not sure. She hasn't had a sleepover at Jenna's in awhile." Alright, let's see if we can think of something to say to her. In the meantime, let's try and keep it cool tonight. I'm so exhausted, I don't know. ??????????? Venus knew she had no choice, so begin the task athand.? Since she knew she had to rub allof this shit all over her body, she figured that she would start feetfirst.? That way she didn?t have to haveit so close to her face right away.? Shetook the clump of shit that Ms. Dee had squished inside her hand, and beginsmearing it on her feet and legs.? Littleby little she took more of the turds and spread it onher thighs, her abdomen, her tits, her arms and finally she was up to herneck.?. A photo I.D. driver’s license, thoughtfully provided by Anwar, matched the other documents. I was confident no one would notice that the photos of me on the passport and the driver’s license were identical. I hid the Glock in the engine compartment against the block just above the oil pan. No one wanted to mess with a hot exhaust manifold. A heat-resistant case would protect the weapon. The cash and ammunition were a larger problem, thanks to their bulk. I broke the money up into six, five. I ranged carefully over a good deal of the city, never feeding twice in a row from the same area. As well as safety, that also ensured I was extremely unlikely to feed from someone I had previously bitten. Two encounters in too short a space of time and I might have actually killed someone. My hunger had to be satisfied but at the same time I did not want to murder an innocent person. It was at one of those parties one spring when I was introduced to the Ross’s. Both of medium height, they had.