‘I mean once you’ve done it with your mother, screwing your s****r is no big deal compared to that, huh?’ Mom was really goading me. Could she s...mehow have guessed that Amy and I had screwed? No, I didn’t think she could. She was just teasing, enjoying this image of her son as a horny fiend, keen to have scorching sex with his female kin. ‘Are you asking me if I ever look at my s****r and think about how fine she is, how much it fun it would be to have sex with her?’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m. Five minutes passed, then ten and just as Bob thought that he might have guessed wrong, Tina came out of the hotel on the arm of a tall black man that Bob instantly recognized. John Wright was one of the company's biggest customers and his company was responsible for a good twenty percent of Bob's company's bottom line. But what was he doing with Tina, or better yet, what was Tina doing with him? He followed them to Carl's ChopHouse and then one hour later to one of the many nightspots that dot. And the third kine was enough to regenerate the massive amount of burned flesh. Much of it had peeled away and fallen to rotting skin before eventually turning to ash, but gallons of fresh blood now pumped through the young Kindred’s body and restored his skin quickly.And then he woke up. There were only thirty minutes before sunrise, but that would be more than enough for a quick conversation.“Uh ... Antoinette? Er, I mean, my Prince? What’s ... going on?” He looked around, clearly. "Damn, he must have come back early from his trip. Shit!"As he opened the door he braced himself for the argument that was about to happen since he had yet to clean the apartment since Alex left 5 days ago. But as he stepped inside he heard only silence with no roommate in sight. Michael proceeded to check for Alex and found him asleep on his bed. "Thank God, I can wank off now, I've been so fucking horny all day." So Michael went and put one of his new videos in the VCR.For the last 6 months,.