Monsters don't kill monsters but humans were free game.Some were even outright turned through death or other means into the very creatures that hunted...them down by magic, something most of humanity scoffed at before C Day. Civilization crumbled and soon enough, humanity had faced extinction after XXX years of struggling, the last one said to have turned into a mighty vampire with the insatiable thirst for booty and coochie. Only humanity's crafts remained.All that is left to rule the earth are. He put on some silk boxers and came down for breakfast. Kerri had a message for him from Alison at the corporate offices, and when he called her, she informed him of the details of a large and profitable acquisition that had just landed in their laps. He was truly pleased to learn of it, as it was a company that had been a long-term goal of his father’s to acquire. However, it was very important that Ryan join Alison, Paul and some of the vice-presidents at a meeting in Miami two days from now.. ." "But what?" "You know... Sure, I know there are some people who spice their sex life by..." "Playing kinky games in the bedroom?", she said in a mocking tone, cutting him off. "God how I hate those words. Honey, I'm not suggesting playing anything. This isn't a game. Not for me. And certainly not for you." Her husband put the briefcase down and loosened his tie a bit. "Honey, I don’t think you understand. Do you have any idea how crazy and twisted and... SICK that sounds?" "No, I think it's. Is it good?” Rebeca asked.“It is very good, my Sweet,” I answered. “I’m sure Helga will make it all the more delicious.” Helga blushed at my words before helping Rebeca get dressed after that.We all soon adjourned to Helga’s house. They even closed the clinic. Helga’s kitchen was like a madhouse. Her neighbors were there doing things to get ready for dinner. Biscuits were in the oven. Stew was cooking. A male neighbor was barbecuing steaks in the back yard. Two others were making sausage..