I shifted in my seat and leaned slightly away from the muscular blackstud. The sight of his large hand now resting on my silken thigh got myattention....Starting at his hand, just below my skirt, I looked down tothe high-heeled sandals on my stocking covered feet. I felt the strainof my lacy red garter straps pulling across my smooth shaven ass, as Ibecame aware of the wetness beginning to form in my panties from myhardening sissy-clit. I may have been scared, but I was also obviouslybecoming. When she released my chin I allowed my head to drop again so I waslooking at the floor. Several moments of silence followed. She was thefirst one to speak as I stood there like a mute statue."I would never have believed this except I'm seeing it with my owneyes!" she exclaimed. She ran her fingertips over my blouse tracing oneof the straps of my bra. As she did this the image of myself that I hadseen in the long full-length mirror in our bedroom suddenly flashedthrough my mind and I remembered. First I needed to take care of those damn flowers and that was easy. I headed toward the smell, found the flowers and tossed them on the floor - it made a hell of a noise.Then I pushed toward where I remembered the doorway was. Damn now this was great! I was fucking mobile until – son of a fucking bitch that hurt! I needed to remember to not run into damn walls with my head! I missed the doorway and the pain had me seeing stars (even though I couldn't see).I adjusted my direction until I found. . very messed-up, if you ask me.“And you were gonna drug Jason here, a spacey, but otherwise good fellow, into your hot mess of a drainer lifestyle. Eventually, you’d have crossed the wrong vampires and ended up dead. Didn’t you know what happened to the Rattrays? A couple of drainers right there, and trust me, they came to a very bad end,” I warned Amy in front of Jason.“Amy, you were gonna kidnap and kill him? He never did anything to us!” Jason complained.“See, that’s my point. He’s still.