"I guess this could be called, "Two ships passing in the night," she said,grinning at me."Or two ship-wrecks," I said, chuckling then rolled her on he... side and got behind her as we spooned. My arms wrapped around her. I kissed her shoulder then moved her hair aside and kissed the back of her neck. We were both quiet, loving the warmth of our bodies.She then lifted her head, turning to look at me then took a breath, "It's not easy being me," she said."Oh?" I responded, surprised by her. “Powerful secrets, vampire. Ain’t no reason for me to share them with you. Maybe in a few hundred years, when you got the strength to be useful to me, we can trade for ‘em.”Spirits had banes and bans, according to Jacob. Things that could hurt them, and ways to control them, rules they had to follow. What she knew about Black Blood told her he was some sort of spirit of death, and apparently dead flesh. The name Black Blood started to have a lot more meaning than just something creepy, and a. My hands continue to climb up your leg, to your thighs. I am using my thumbs to apply good deep pressure to the backs of your right thigh, my fingers splayed across you, fingertips working into the sides of your leg like I’m playing the piano. My hands slide higher and higher, up to the base of your ass, then back down again. Now I’m working on your left leg, with my hands starting low across your thigh, slowly moving closer and closer to your pussy. I go back to your right leg, and say I want. He has ushering duties you know.”Laura looked up at me and smiled. Marcy seemed to be smiling as well. I seemed to be the only one who was not smiling.“Um, I guess this will work.” I finally said.Marcy disappeared into the bedroom presumably to help Karen get dressed in her gown. Almost immediately people finished up the last of their drinks and arrangements were made as to who would be driving with whom over to the church. It was agreed Laura would be driving me over in her car. Marcy.