On the chair was a jar of Vaseline and a small tin of Tigerbalm.No running water, no bathroom, no shower and just a metal bucket for toilet facilities...I didn’t move from the bed and must have cried myself to sleep.I woke because something was hurting. I thought it was a dream.My hand ventured down to where the pain was coming from. My bottom felt like corrugated cardboard, The bed was covered in dried blood. I was in a mess but still alive.I had no idea of time, all I knew was I was hurting. I. Meanwhile, the women's hands rubbed up and down her body, tickling along her ribs and stroking at her thighs. Calyndi's breath began to quicken as fingers drew tantalizingly close to her sex.There was a subtle shift in the vampiresses's actions, and while their erotic assault on Calyndi's body never stopped, they somehow managed to lead her forward – drawing her, stumbling, into the crypt.Then, without warning, they were gone. Calyndi stood at the top of the stairs, the light of many candles. Movement was heard on the bed behind him. He looked at her blurred reflection in the window glass. She was sitting up with her with hands held high and her back arched in a feline stretch.In a moment, she asked, "What are you up to?", as she arrived at the side of his chair."Car shopping", was the short answer as his glance noticed that she was wearing her night shirt. "I want you to sit and read something", as he brought up an e-mail from the auto body shop. "We'll talk about it in a minute",. If he would be able to score this client. As the two talked in his office, Seth noticed that the man kept staring if any of his female staff walked by and the man got a big grin if he could a ass, this brought Seth an idea. Maybe he could score this client after all, if he used his own strenght and the weakness of the man. It was a final gambit but one worth trying.'Mr. Danto, I notice that we are both a little bit tired. How about we take a break for now and we continue this talk over dinner?'.