If you like, we can go to my hotel after we eat. We’ll have all the time we need for you to keep your promise.”Marja held up her glass and I touch...d it with mine. “To promises,” she said.“What’s life like in Finland?” I asked. “Tell me about yourself.”It turned out that Marja’s great-grandfather had been in the timber business and her family had been wealthy for generations.“My mother died when I was only two years old. My father hadn’t wanted children and didn’t pay much attention to me. I was. I began to focus everything I could muster pumping into her. Wrapping her legs around my waist she tried to match my rhythm perfectly and we both exploded together. We continued for a couple more bouts before I came one last time fucking her doggie style. The two of us collapsed together and I awoke the next morning tired but content. It took be a little while to get up as I felt a little woozy. When I went to the mirror I saw what looked like two bite marks in my neck. I had heard about those. I had to find out."And there it was. Some one was asking me for the truth and I had noreal good answer. He'd never believe me if I told him the truth andhe'd never believe me if I said nothing was wrong. The truth was I hadno idea what would become of me in a week ... a month ... a year. I waspretty sure I knew what would happen if I couldn't reverse it. I'dstart to look like Sam the last time I'd seen him. Could I live withthat? Or was it better to ask for a cure and live like the tall. As it turned out, she wasn't really into hot cars, so I took it easy driving her the pretty short distance to the home she was staying in. Like a gentleman, I walked her to the door, then asked if she would like to have a smoke before bed. She invited me in, and I though we would probably just share a smoke. Once we were inside, she excused herself for a moment, and when she returned she had changed into some really short cutoffs, lot the bra, and put on a pretty thin tank top. I noticed,.