I could feel myself growing hard inside my pants just from the way we shared our very first French kiss! As we molded our bodies to one another, I rea...hed up and stroked her left cheek while brushing her silky golden locks from the side of her face. She sighed as she seemed to like my attentiveness…but she groaned when I lowered my digits to her T-shirt, rubbing her hardening left nipple through it! Even through the thick fabric of her bra and shirt, I was impressed by the thick, hard nubbin. .. don't take these warnings too seriously. They were designed to scare off grave robbers. As terrifying as this guy once might have been, he is long dead now."They started down the hall toward the resting place of my coffin. This could not be allowed. I reached out toward them, a thin tendril of energy, one which would instantly kill any of the humans which it touched. I stabbed it through all of them at once. They all died instantly, blood oozing from their bodies, flowing deep into the. "What is it sis?" I asked turning around.For many minutes she just cried so I went to sit beside her on the bed."It's Frank Slater," she sobbed, "he wants me to give him a blow job." What!" I exclaimed, positive that I must have misheard her."He says I have to suck his dick or he'll hurt you," she sobbed."Hey, hey," I soothed, taking into my arms and for not the first time I found that she was no longer that scrawny thing I once remembered."Don't you worry about Slater," I said, "I can handle. I'd seen Brian naked. I'd never seen him with a full erection. I was now. He had a nice cock, and for the first time ever, I actually found myself a little jealous of the fact that Janet was stroking it, and I wasn't. Even more oddly, he was caressing and playing with her breasts, and not mine.In defense, I simply laughed, blushing profusely. "I'm not sure I've had quite enough to drink yet to take it to that level," I told them both. "But if my fingers keep scooting off to dance between my.