We had over two hundred youngsters buzzing around the millpond making us proud. But sadly only one hundred and forty were still left. They took after ...s like the gangbusters they were. Nothing made us more proud then to see one of the munchkins landing on some unsuspecting host and jab their razor sharp feeding straw into that host’s skin and fill their hungry tails with the sweet salty blood. Myself I was very picky about where I would dine. Deer had such sweet blood, not quite as salty and. I admit to a certain level of anticipation by the evening and we reached the restaurant.But then, just as we were sitting down to order our dinner, guess who should come through the door! Pete! Yes! My heart sank. I prayed he was only there to get a take-away but noooo, he just had to have a bloody table, didn’t he? “Are you ok?” asked Simon, noticing my sudden slight attack of nerves.“Umm, yes, yes, fine thanks,” I answered, unconvincingly. Pete spotted us and hesitated, but then offered a. I could feel myself dripping while taking the photos, so better to be safe than forever banned from my sister's life. Next, every ounce of attention goes into putting everything back in the proper place, and just as I'm about to get dressed, I get a glimpse at that image of me fingering my gash.Before I know it, I'm pushing my bag off my sister's bed and climbing onto it on all fours. My left index finds my hungry hole and it's instantly sucked in. Damn, this is all SO wrong. I've never gotten. He could only mumble incoherently. Telling them the truth,that he was a man trapped in this flesh by Priest-King's magic andKurii mind-treachery was impossible for him. Even if he could tellthem, would they listen, would they understand, would they believe thedemented ravings of a collared slave-girl?The Warrior called Leon jerked at the steel strap running betweenArmand-in-Lila's buttocks without success as his companions joked anddrank more paga."No." He mumbled. "That gate is guarded too.