Are you gay?”He laughed. “No, I was just surprised. I thought it would be bigger.”Aiden had just broken the man-code big time. Every guy knows t...at when you go for a piss, you stand at the urinal and you stare at the wall. You don’t look around. You don’t offer to shake hands with the man standing next to you. And you never look at his dick! Not ever! Then he tells me I have... “Aiden, fuck you! I don’t have a little dick. You have a little dick!”He laughed at my sad attempt to come up with. I hadn't seen her for 6 months when I saw her in the street waiting for somebody at a bus stop. She was gorgeous, she did not dress as a Goth anymore, she wore a tight white top, a grey pleaded miniskirt, showing the top of her thigh highs and a pair of tight black knee boots: exactly what I liked and what she had always refuse to wear when she was going out with me. Her hair was longer, jaw length, and still gothic black. I was consumed with desire and walked in her direction when the bus. "Now when we're in there I want you to act subservient," instructed Sylvia."Don't worry honey," replied Danny with a smirk, patting Sylvia's thigh. "I'll be your little blood slave." I'm serious," Sylvia insisted. "Especially around Anita. I'll make it worth your while and be your cocksucker when we're alone."Danny swallowed and nodded. "Deal."They got out of the limo and entered the run down looking factory building. The inside was pretty much empty apart from a couple of ancient-looking,. Legs which were long, strong, finely muscled, oddly jointed to end in paws again with the short, sharp nails which had left puncture marks in Jahke's pale skin.Jahke shivered but the onyx eyes ignored him and Sitka began to unwind the cloth strips from around his arms."Did you sleep well?" the gravel and iron filings voice made Jahke's teeth chatter and he worked his way across the bed to the far side, his back against the cold stone wall."W-where am I?" Jahke clutched at the blanket around him.