Then suddenly a lifetime of knowledge beganto pour into her.The Prince waited for that very movement before he began to move. Aislinwould never be mor... vulnerable. Although the beast didn't exactlyunderstand what magics were taking place, it knew that she wouldn't beable to defend herself properly.When the Prince found that it also couldn't move, he began to howl. Howhad that troublesome mortal throughout all of the centuries understoodwhat he would do given the chance? Could she have actually. Her dead eyes seemed to watch the blazing little campfire next to them as it reflected off her face.Vlad lay halfway on top of her lifeless corpse, panting from his efforts and the powerful orgasm he experienced each time he murdered the witch queen. This was the twenty-second time since she returned to him that he'd killed her. He knew, deep inside his soul, that he would continue to butcher her so long as she continued to return to him. His vengeance would never run dry.He dimly remembered. "Is Jimmy still in the examination room doctor?" "He's still there, yes, it's nothing to worry about, but I am concerned about Jimmy's heart rate. He seemed to get very anxious and sweaty when I entered the room." "Well you are an attractive woman, doctor, and he's just barely entering his teen years. You know how their hormones are at this point," Diane responded. "Of course, but I did some blood pressure tests and they proved worrisome. I know it is early for you to be thinking about this but. Kelly seemed to sit up and I saw her eyes go wide. Since we were in the wide stall, I flung myself against the corner where I had only the slimmest chance of hiding. Kelly shut the door with a tired foot and I locked it as heels came clicking across the floor.“Kelly? Kelly, are you in there?”“Yes… Mrs. Thompson…” Kelly panted. Mrs. Thompson’s voice grew worried. “Are you okay dear? It’s been fifteen minutes…”“Sorry, ma’am, I’m… Really not feeling well… I think I caught something…” I kept a hand.