Chris washed my back with his strong hands as he talked. "Look, man, sucking dick ain't so bad. 60% of the population does it, and likes it."He starte... massaging my shoulders, and I thought I felt his dick brush against my ass."What about anal, Chris? I saw you fuck that dude, but..." Have I taken it up the ass? Hell, yeah. And I'll be honest with ya, it can hurt the first time if it's not done right. And if it is done right, it feels pretty good." His soapy hands had gone south, and were on my. I started picking out other heavy showpieces and boxes. All were riddled with dust which was rubbing off on my body. I was sweating at one point after taking down kilos and kilos of weight when Shanti took one end of her saree’s pallu and dabbed the sweat off my face, armpits, and arms, and back.I felt a little ticklish and one polybag full of dusty old books just tripped off my hands spreading dust all around my body and now even my jeans (which I had initially been careful of not dirtying). I. . I just wanted to meet you and thank you for what ... what you've done over the last couple of weeks for me and my daughter, Sophie." As she said "Sophie" she nodded in the direction of a booth near the back where a dark-haired girl of about eight or nine was engrossed in a book.I nodded my understanding, seeing she had more to say."Having someone ... and I'm pretty sure it was you, pay for all our meals here the last couple of weeks has been ... been miraculous. Mel, the owner, lets us sleep. It’s important, so please just listen before your friend here loses his patience. It’s ... well, it’s about me. And the Elder Scroll that was buried with me.”“What about you?”“The reason I was down there ... and why I had the Elder Scroll. It all comes back to my father. I’m guessing you figured this part out already, but my father’s not exactly a good person. Even by vampire standards. He wasn’t always like that, though. There was ... a turn. He stumbled onto this obscure prophecy and just.