One leg was showing signs of splintering.“Yep, I see the issue here. I’ll fix up some boards real quick. You’ll need to get a new frame at some ...oint though.”“Thank you.”I headed to my van and pulled out some spare planks I had in the back. I measured the approximate thickness, which was slightly less than the thickness of the leg. The idea was to brace it together so the split wouldn’t get any worse.When I got back to the bedroom, mom had a glass of lemonade for me. I thanked her and downed it. Paul was often less than gentle in bed. However, the marks were glowing softly.After a few dates during the day, she knew Paul wasn't a vampire... unless he'd been turned within the last week. She didn't remember if she'd ever gone on a date on a full moon.She was pretty sure he had just done something to her, but she felt pretty much normal now that he was no longer biting her. None of her silver jewelry was causing any problems. A short prayer to God did not cause her to burst into flame. She. Just as it prepared itself for a final leap, Vincent shot it right into its open mouth.The bullet probably severed the spinal cord of the enraged beast, since before it had time to leap it dropped dead on the spot. At the same time its momentum had propelled it to Vincent's feet.The three of them rushed to Lomac as soon as the cat was down, only to discover that he was already dead. His chest was ripped open and much of his innards were scattered on the ground next to him.They buried him under. “The most important thing you need to know is that you have to totally relax. I’ll use my finger to loosen you up first.”“Steve, can you try without it? So that your dick is the first thing in there, just like with my pussy?”“We can try, Squirt,” I said, my dick twitching at the thought.I poured baby oil in my hand and began working it into my dick, stroking myself to a full erection, then adding even more oil and rubbing it liberally around my glans. Stephanie got into bed and lifted her legs..