Sandy was just a little disappointed because it was not Jacques mammoth cock but it was a nice cock. She wasn't in a position to complain. Quickly an... without much more than a murmur, Tyler squirted a half dozen shots of his cum into Sandy's mouth. It was all she could do to keep it from spilling out onto her lips. With a deft motion, Tyler picked up Sandy's wine glass and said, "Wash it down with this." She did what he suggested. Sandy thought to herself that the mix of cum and wine had and. Looking up he found ancient fangs only inches from his face. He did not pull back, he held his place as best he could as his master spoke one last time. ‘Kill him Nicholas, rip his heart from his chest, feel the last pulse of humanity’s hope beat its last against your palm. When this is done, perhaps forgiveness I shall deign to provide. Until then, understand that I shall accept no more mistakes, no more missed opportunities. Your eternal soul dangles over an endless abyss Nicholas, do not. ” I walked over to the fridge and opened it, peering inside. No leftovers, figures. All my sisters were night owls, there was no chance they had left me any of the pizza from last night as they usually came to the kitchen long after I was in bed to grab a snack.Mom mumbled something under her breath along the lines of, “It’sh no problem hunny.” He noted the slight speech impediment and concluded she was drunk. She was always drunk. It was then he also noticed the disheveled look to her, the. The biggest city she'd ever visited was Nottingham when her father took his family to market on the back of their pony cart. All Eugenie knew of London was that it was a place of opportunity where she might find her fortune. In any case, she had no wish to follow her father's footsteps and work as a farm-labourer. She'd already suffered more days of her life than she cared to remember bent over in the fields picking root vegetables and berries. There were much more rewarding careers in London..