. well ... I hoped.”“Good. Blush for me, my little Ventrue.”He gulped. On nothing. Kindred don’t salivate unless they had the blush of life go...ng. He took a moment to visualize, and reached into his blood; it was becoming much easier now. Instead of grasping blindly and hoping it worked, he could find his blood and move it like a limb, and with a little concentration, he could tell it to course through him like real human blood.Tingling warmth came back to his skin. Saliva came back to his. I thought it was hot, but she was beat red for an hour afterwards during which she refused to talk to me. I knew I had just witnessed something very private between them and did not want to mess it up for her with thoughts of regret. I went downstairs and saw that Mike was still in the hot tub with Mandy and Sara, though they really looked like they didn’t need him at all. I could tell they loved the thrill of being watched and shocking others, as they really looked to be trying to “out do”. I completely kicked off my underpants as I was unable to spread my legs and also took off my tee shirt.I looked in the bedside cabinet to see if there was anything I could use as a lube and was delighted to find some along with a long vibrator dildo shaped exactly like a hard cock about twelve inches long and 2 inches thick. I began to wonder what it would feel like up my ass. Switching it on I touched it to my cock tip and it sent a shiver through my cock and balls all the way up to my head.. I then started my shower, and after a little bit I called out to my mother. I couldn't be sure if she had answered over the loud noise of the shower, so I called again. Soon I heard her at the door. "What?" she said loudly, to be heard over the water. "Where's the back thing?" I yelled back. I heard the door open and my mom enter the bathroom. A thick shower curtain separated us, and the shower was long, doubling as a bath. I poked my head around the curtain. "It's not in here." She was still.