One of the many topics is the stories of vampire’s beginnings, but it is tough to find anything that isn’t fictional.” “What do you know of va...pires, as I know so very little?” “I know that there have been vampires before the written history, there seems to be a lot of stories of a single or a couple that started the infection but from there it is uncertain. I am sure that you know that we do not parish as some humans think nor do we have aversions to crosses or garlic. However I still enjoy. Either way, let’s enjoy our dinner.” I finish with a smile and pick up the glass of wine the waiter had poured as I was speaking. “Cheers” I say and raise the glass to my lips.CiciSo this is maybe the third drink I’ve ever had and must admit to being a bit surprised as to how easy it goes down tonight. I find myself enjoying the cool tingle on my tongue and Julia’s presence equally. She toasts us and I find myself lost in her hazel eyes for a moment; Julia’s forceful personality, elegant. "I got dozens -- from all three of them!" she said. "For the kids on my team." Paul Warren told me once that he owed everything to David Newhan," I told her."David Newhan? The utility infielder? Why?" Well, the way I heard it -- and I heard it even before Paul mentioned it himself -- David Newhan was the rookie who ran Paul Warren into retirement, as a player, years ago. Warren was a good-field, no-hit utility guy, and Newhan came up in the twilight of Paul's playing career, and -- the way Paul. She was early twenties, kind of rough looking, super skinny and had blonde hair. We met up with her dealer before going to the hotel so she was all set to party with me! She wanted to take a shower before we started but I told her I wanted to smell her first, so I had her strip off her panties and let me sniff them while she played around with my little dickie. She found it funny how tiny I am and I made her promise to tell all her friends about the John she had with a tiny dicklette! She was.