That was her problem.The thoughts and emotions running through her mind were nothing she had ever felt before. Blood, violence, death and ... Destruct...on; finally she understood her new reality. She had read many stories about the Vampires of Gol-Gunthay. Many of them reported that the blood of the sire enslaved the child, but no report or story ever explained how it happened. Jenaya knew now. Athea had laughingly said that she was set on an emotional diet. Jenaya had listened, but neither. She was sitting on top of his master’s research, arching her back with her hands behind her, supporting herself on the monster’s thighs. Her head thrashed from side to side as she screamed in climatic ecstasy.Jealousy raced through his veins. Making love to her husband was one thing. He could do nothing about that but this ... this ... this ... thing--a thing that he helped create. “How could you?” he screamed, charging out from his lair. “Get off of him.”Elizabeth screamed with fear as Ygor. Jenny was getting pretty buzzed and I was beginning to feel good too, and so were the couple we were with. Next thing I knew we were talking about how we could never find the time to have wild sex due to k**s in house, which led to us talking about kinky sex and toys. Jenny had her hand in my lap as we were talking and as we talked about our favorite sex toys, I started to get a hard on and felt the tip of my cock reach her hand. She looked and me and gave me a huge ‘yeah, I want that’ grin.. The horse had been trained well by the best trainer in the county. She knew how to follow another horse, and needed no guidance from Anthony. Side by side Amanda and Anthony rode in the hot sunshine. Chattering about everything and nothing. Avoiding the subject of his last test. Once at the beach they dismounted and let the horses wander in the shade of the trees.They strolled down the path to the little gazebo. Well, little wouldn't be correct. The family used it for parties. It was quit.