" Very well, Susan. Get on your knees and start sucking me off."When Susan didn't move, Jason sent her another suggestion. 'Susan, get down on your kn...es and suck my cock. I know you've suck cock before. Now get busy.'"How did you know that? I haven't sucked any cock since high school." She was amazed that Jason could know her secrets. However, she had fallen to her knees and began licking the head of the monster cock in her hands. Nine inches of cock was more than she had ever seen, and now. Then, following thewinding corridors she made her way to the upper floors of the palacewhere the guests were enjoying the endless hospitality of the lord. Sheclimbed the stairs and reached a luminous open hallway that was almostempty, only a faint clamor of the guests could be heard through theheavy doors at the end of the corridor. She was about to turn around tosearch for her quarry elsewhere until she noticed him right there - oneof two people standing in the corridor. The man, identified. It would just be disposing of the body that would be the problem.“Thirsty...need to feed...” I saw her consider this, watching my face, as my already crimson eyes changed to an even deeper shade and the veins on my face became more prominent. With no fear in her eyes, she moved her hair back so her neck was exposed. Saliva was building in my mouth at the thought of piercing the vein in her neck and drawing her blood out into me. The hunger was overwhelming, I leaped forward, grabbing her arm. I rememberstaring at him for a moment in disbelief and thinking long and hardabout what I was going to say.I had read about people like that and how if they were not accepted bytheir parents they would sometimes commit suicide. Bad as it was I didnot want to lose my son even if he wanted to become a woman."Have you talked to your mother about this?" Yes, she said I should talk to you." Right. Well, er, has she made any suggestions? I think that perhapsyou should experiment with what it means.