She seemed much more interested in this puzzle, so he tried to put more effort into it as well. He was down to the last leg of his stick hang man, so ...e had to get it without missing anymore. In response to Beth's urging to guess again, Ron said, "OK Vanna, give me a minute to think about it." ***Pam continued to pretend to be asleep, the entire time Ron was ravaging her within the safety of her fantasy. After he cuffed her hands to the bed above her head, he began to slowly masturbate only. A sweaty, sticky sheen covers most of her skin. Her cute pale green panties are nothing but a waistband around her belly and some strands of green fabric hanging down around it. Her belly is thin but soft, not very toned, her fair skin so feminine and pure. Light gray strips of fabric barely cling on around her belly, once from her undershirt. Her black bralette, a thin comfy sports bra thing, no wires or pads or anything, is ripped down the center to expose her small tits, the bottom elastic. When he finally fell asleep that night, I couldn't. I had pillowed my head on his chest, my fingers tracing the muscles there, listening to the beat of his heart. I wanted to stay there, not just for that night, but nights and years of nights to come.Oh dear lord, I was falling in love with him. It wasn't possible. Vampires don't fall in love with mortals. Even if I revealed what I was and he could accept it, there was no future for us. He would grow old and die while I went on.Someone might. It was almost 5 am. If Kingpin got his hands on the uranium, he could have the device running in days, longer than it would take the PDNY to get the warrant from the DA to shut the site down. And whilst his relationship with the police had somewhat improved, they weren't at the level that they'd accept a tip-off from a teenage vigilante who they officially opposed. The web-head made up his mind; there was no way he could let Kingpin get the uranium. And only he, Miles, this earth's Spider-Man,.