”The English word ‘metabolize’ was jarring, mixed in with the others.John’s involuntary swallows, ridding his mouth of saliva alerted his jail...r that he was regaining his motor control. A long-nailed hand rested on his chest. The talons clicked distractingly on his armor.“Now,” the Vampyr warned, “I can easily return you to the paralytic state, with just a tiny scratch from one of these.”A finger lifted, confirming John’s hypothesis.“If you answer my questions, I’ll let you stay un-paralyzed.. “I can’t believe this is happening to us, AGAIN,” she grumbled.“Oh, I don’t know,” he reflected optimistically, “I kind of enjoyed the last time.”She whirled on him, “Are you kidding me?! We were stuck in here for an hour arguing; it was torture!”“Oh, I quite enjoyed our verbal…..sparring.” he pushed himself off the handrail, closing the distance between them with a step.“Really?” she countered, sarcastically. “because I distinctly recall you using the words ‘incessant’, ‘volatile’, and. She arched her back up at him in encouragement.With that move Tyler began to pull Danielle’s shirt over her head. He removed it in one swift motion and then put his fingers on Danielle’s back where her bra clasped. He fumbled with it for a few seconds, making Danielle laugh, before managing to unhook her bra. Once he got it undone though, he pulled off her bra and threw it onto the floor into the growing pile of clothing. Tyler attached his lips to Danielle’s nipples using his free hand to. “Susan you are my sister, it’s ok. Don’t cry baby. You have nothing to be ashamed of. It’s no big deal,” I said in a soothing tone as she cried into her pillow. “That’s easy for you to say.” Ok I’d prove it to her. Just to make her feel better I quickly stripped. After all “what’s good for the goose…” “Susan stop crying, look at me.” “(Gasp), Jaz…you’re naked!” At first I was so glad she had stopped crying that I did not mind her staring. Soon though I became self- conscious. After all she had.