"Si Mrs. Pagano, I have here five thousand lira for you."The money changed hands."Giovanni, go with the priest. He will see to you from now on," his m...ther called."Come son, I will protect you now."The young boy and the priest left the dirty apartment, never to return again. Three day later his mother was found dead from an overdose.Giovanni never knew.The religious order Giovanni was taken to was extreme. They felt that whippings and beatings brought their followers closer to god. Because. Karen therefore approached the man as much as the student. Herwords could be heard by them both, but not by others. "Hello, Nancy, who's your model?" Karen began. "Um . . this is Brad Madison. His mother and my mother arefriends." "My name is Karen Ashley. You two have done a good job."Karen said it to them both, but her eyes were only for Madison. "Thanks," Nancy replied. "Um . . I don't think I understandthe title of your project. By the way, what's her real name and whyis she holding. This was it, I had thought it would begin later but no, it had already started. I could hear his footsteps fading away as he went down the stairs. Then the front door closed. I'd just woke up, I was already wet and swelling up and juice was running out of me but I needed a piss. I was so excited I didn't know whether to piss or cum first, the thought of what lie ahead thrilled me so much that I was already on the brink. I took a deep breath, told myself, Wait. No orgasm yet, no orgasms at all. I have to bite you again. Like I said,that's how it works - the poison, you know," Nate said apologetically.Jack winced a little and felt his shoulder, where the last bite was. Hey, itdidn't hurt any more. Just like Nate had said. That made Jack feel betterabout the biting business. But still, standing still while a fifteen footsnake sunk it's fangs into you. Jack stood up. Ignoring how good it felt tobe able to stand again, and the hunger starting to gnaw at his stomach, Jacktried to decide.