Tonni told me on more than one occasion that I didn’t need to worry about my rivals. She told me Dat and Orse both liked the other men, but they did...’t consider them as suitable mates for Teal.I knew Tonni’s opinions were those of a young girl; and after all, what did a young girl know about the affairs of adult men. I said that to her one day two seasons ago during the hot season. She told me it was not the affairs of men that I needed to concern myself with, but those of women. I laughed at. He had to change the mood, the maddening reality of there situation was to intense not to make everything gloomy and grey. Well, not tonight, tonight was there night and he wanted her to relax and enjoy him like he was going to enjoy her. He picked her up and took her to the bed, sitting her in the middle of the bright thick comforter. Standing back as he slid off his jersey and white t shirt underneath, she watched as he revealed that muscular torso, his bulging biceps, the massive shoulders,. Her doll had already strapped its counterpart to be intoposition.As Christaline approached her subject she flexed her long slenderfinger, feeling them grow warm with a rush of blood that she directedthere with barely a thought. "You will regret, as so many have sincethe dawn of human history, making an enemy of a Tzimisce," she whisperedinto the mortal's ear. Tzimisce, one of the 13 vampires,grandchildrenof the first vampire Caine and the namesake of the bloodline that floweddown from him,. However, she remembered her dilemma. She also remembered her earlier thought. Was it lust in his eyes? Could she be sure?Sitting down alongside of him, she spoke, "Er, Mr. Wiener, I, er..." Dick." He smiled at her. "You can call me Dick, hon." I-I don't know. You're..." I'm Dick. If we are going to talk, it's Dick. Can you say that?"When she nodded he said, "I like the name. Just like, I like your name. I like Jeanne. See I said it -- I like Jeanne. Can you say my name and that you like it?".