She smiled up at me, and then lifted up on her elbows, to look down at the lewd protrusion in my lap. "Geez, it looks really big, Mr. Garber." "Only b...cause of you." I stroked her flank, my fingers curling around the front of her thigh. "Did you really fuck Ruby with this?" She stroked the length of me with one finger. "Ha! More like she fucked me," I joked. She wriggled under my hand, and I found my finger right up against the crease of her abdomen. Just inches away from heaven! "I can't. Albeit not an entirely serious one."What I can't believe," Jennifer continued, "is that you put that dildo in my suitcase. I was lucky the security guard was a woman. Have you tried it yet?"Marie-Renee sheepishly raised four fingers."Four times? We've only been gone four days. God, I hope you like fucking cleaned it before you threw it in my suitcase."The young French girl blushed, and decided to change the subject."Thank you again for the shopping." Don't thank me, girlfriend. You didn't buy. This slow, measured -- even controlled unfolding of a treasure -- heightened my arousal.I kept for last the real prize, the scent. I was already dizzy with desire and hard with my lust. Bringing the panties to my face, I slowly inhaled, allowing her intimate fragrance to titillate my olfactory senses. The seductive power of her scent ripped through me, much like a whiff of ammonia. I felt it climb up into my nose, seeming to pass through some impossible route, directly into my frontal cortex. I. She needed to find a meal and quickly. Her vision was already blurring, and she realized she would have to resort to measures that she rarely ever had to use. Out there in the city, Mina would have to find a random man to attack and consume. It was no easy task, but from the shadows, she would be able to make it happen. Finding her victim standing in an alleyway, getting high, he was easy prey. He wouldn’t be an ideal feast, being that Mina actually did not like the taste associated with.