" But then she stopped herself. Noticing the unabashed lust in my eyes, she said, "That makes it more exciting for you, doesn't it?" Shame started to ...orm its way back into my psyche. I looked away. Understanding how fragile I was, Jeanne sat down next to me and whispered, "It's all right. This is who we are. I'm a slut and you're a voyeur. There's nothing to be ashamed about. In fact it makes us a perfect match for each other. We're both going to enjoy this new lifestyle." Nodding, I said, "I. "One problem with that though ... the blood has to be of a specific kind." What, either of our blood would work though?" Ilesa still hadn't seen it, so I decided to get it over with."Virgin blood," I said more forcefully than I'd wanted. "The only kind of blood that would work as a substitute is the blood of a virgin." The hour grows late, children," Old Loam said from beside Heda. "I must retire further into the forest to spend my night. I shall return in the morning after you've had your. A few days later both Julie and I were called in for what they called an entry examination which was an interesting experience in itself. We were met by a pretty woman in her late 30's who conducted us to a windowless room in the rear of the building. Once inside she asked both Julie and I to remove out clothes and then the woman pulled out a camera and took a number of pictures of Julie and myself from several different angles. Then the woman put away the camera and came over to me, kneeling. She was stunning her brunette hair tied back, she must have been heading home from shopping. bags from various shopping stores were placed next to her. she was wearing a low cut red shirt that exposed just enough of her ample breasts, her skirt was short and as she sat it creeped up showing off the inside of her thigh. she looked over at me and gave a polite smile. Returning a smile of my own I felt that very familiar tingle. The train jolted into action. I glanced over to her, looking at those.