Luckily for them I found them before they were forced to walk the streets. For those who do not know, a familiar is a human that is in the service of ... vampire either out of fear, or out of the desire to be turned someday themselves. They were also believed to watch over the vampire while he or she slept during the day. Misha and Lana however did not fit any of these descriptions. First, they did not fear me. In fact, they had expressed on numerous occasions that they felt safer with me than. I hurried out and found my friends. I must have had the just fucked look because they wanted to know who I had been with. I just told them I wanted to go.I found out later that Bill was Bill Rogers. He was the junior high equivalent of Tiny. He was dealing drugs for Tiny. From what I heard, I was lucky to get out of the room. He was not a nice guy. The last day of school was the next time I saw him. He was waiting out by the entrance with some of his stoner friends. I tried to avoid him, but he. ”“I’ll scream. My—”He slapped a dirty hand over my mouth as I felt this sadistic side flaring from him. He would force me to pleasure him. Rape me. A sickening writhe shot through me. He was a disgusting thing. I had to get free, but I could hardly breathe with his hand over my mouth.The brush rustled. The barguest’s head snapped to the right as tentacles surged out of the dark bush. He gasped as the tentacles wrapped around his body and ripped him from me. He vanished into the foliage,. ” She looks at me now; “See?” she says.She reaches up and pulls down the front of the jumper that’s the only thing between me and our friend’s lovely breasts, past the point at which a bra would have become visible. Her now hard nipples push against the fabric.“I don’t think I’ll be getting around to that drink just yet,” I say and lean forwards, hooking a finger over the v-neck, helping Emma to pull the jumper down further still. One hard nipple tilts as the seam passes over it, and then pops.