It was not that the equipment was lacking in any way, it was simply that the Vampire nature viewed creation in a different way. Her fangs had the capa...ility of creating her "Children" but she refrained from such depravities for the past hundred or so years because the responsibility was far too draining on her system. There had even been some situations when she had to destroy that which she had created because of the inbred competitiveness of the Vampire lifestyle.Her Romanian fortune-teller. All the ones I've seen looked to be on fire when they were falling," he said."I will tell you a secret about them," I said, and he looked at me with obvious curiosity."What?" They sometimes have a very hard core that can be useful if you can find it. After we have the tree down and tended to I hope to dig down and see if the core is still there," I said."I will help. Just tell me what we need to do," he said."Good, we will see after we are done with the tree, I want some honeycomb badly," I. Trevor chuckled and shook his head, taking a moment to catch his breath then began thrusting again, her sensitive body highly responsive to his movement and she groaned with pleasure as he steadily built up steam, plunging against her softened, slick walls, slamming into her even harder than before. Normally relentless jackhammering was not a technique she felt women appreciated, but as Trevor took grip of her hair and arched her head back she felt another tremor of an orgasm quake outwards. She nearly passed out.“Go to the bathroom and wait for me.” She did. He came in and pushed her up against the wall. His power felt so good. He began moving his hips against her; slight back and forth movement that made sure she could feel the rising monster in his pants. “Oh yea, I’ll have some of that”. Put his big hands around her waist and bent her over the sink. The contrast of his chocolate hands against her creamy white skin was almost too hot to bear. He whispered in her ear, “If.