That is where I was as I turned my gaze from the television to the clock. Two a.m. My God, the bars closed at midnight “Oh I know, we stopped for a ...ite to eat.” “Sorry baby,” I thought, “last time I looked I don’t think that Timmies had cock on the menu and I am sure I would have noticed that. “Cock…$1.50 small, $5.00..large”. Tonight was going to be a come-to-Jesus-night. We were going to have a meeting and because she wasn’t home yet, Victoria didn’t get a copy of the agenda. I guess she’ll. This had been the dynamic of our relationship our whole lives, so why would it change for sex? She was my little sister, and when she looked back at me with those big, vulnerable eyes, each iris brimming with a plea, I saw her vision of me in them, the older sister, the mystique of years she had not yet lived resting on my visage. “Please, Leveria!” She whimpered with a trembling lip, “Please fuck my slutty holes! I’ll be your whore! I’ll be your little dark-elf slut! Just please, please,. I was ready to go see my club and apologize to my friend. Ella I wiped the steam off the mirror, and looked at my reflection. My dark black hair had already begun to go into its natural set of curls. My eyes flashed red as the hunger began to seep in. I wanted to feed. I needed to feed, but the person in the mirror looked complacent with deep green eyes, pale skin, and red lips. Behind the facade, the real inner demon was howling. When was the last time I fed? I reprimanded myself. I could. Do you have any idea when it's going to be finished?" I answered that I had heard it was going to be ready in about six months or so. We talked for another ten minutes or so. Initially I was just passing time. He seemed like a nice guy and I was glad I could provide some information to him. After we exhausted all the details of the housing project I thought that was going to be the end of it. However our talk took a different direction when he told me the reason for his interest in real.