”“Elsa?” I ask. “Yes?”“Is Karen a vampire?” I ask. “Oh, definitely. She’s Mama’s oldest companion. But don’t worry, you’re in ...o danger here,” she whispers in my ear as she softly rubs my belly. “You’ll love it here, I promise.” “You’re not a vampire, though,” I say. “Of course not, I’m just a trans girl. Mama found me when I was on the street. My parents disowned me and Lady Blackwood took me in and gave me a home. I’ve been with her for over a year now,” she says. She kisses my shoulder and. Itwas SO GOOD, and I felt each and every olive that was deep up inside mewiggling around in my vagina, and my vagina was pulsing again, and I feltolives pushing closer to my vaginal opening, and then one by onesquirting out of me - I felt each and every olive rubbing against myvaginal opening as it was squished out, and my pussy lips were now upinside this Monique's mouth, she was sucking so hard on me. It felt likeshe had my whole pussy inside her mouth - my pussy lips were sucked upinside of. It became an instant exciting point of tension when my band became booked for Lorraine’s Lounge! We were booked for one entire week, Monday through Saturday.The band was pretty good and played all the faves of the time, including the Stones, Creedence, and other standards... especially all those that a bar would want. In fact, some of our stuff was perfect for backing nude dancers. The band was setup on a stage toward the front of the bar. The bar had a lot of open glass and was positioned for. But I was wrong. Out of another suite coat pocket he took a hand full of condoms and placed them on the small table next to the ashtray. I thought what the fuck he’s good for a couple or three loads and there must be at least a dozen condoms on the table. Hell the store was closing in less than an hour. I look up at him with questioning eyes and he had a big shit eating grin on his face. Don then tied my ankles to the legs of the love seat. One thing was for sure I was not going anywhere..