"I can't see it there, whore." Zynab barks. "Lie on your back, raise you knees, and spread your legs."Switch off. Don't think about it. It'll be alrig...t. They'll look after her and help her pay her debts, won't they?She lies back, raises her knees, spreads them as widely as she can and prises her pussy open with her fingers. Pink. Young. Fresh."Look at that, Vanessa." Zynab prods Francesca's sex with the end of her foot.Vanessa grunts her approval. Fresh, young, wet pussy. Could she display. It didn’t catch them off guard at all. They did their part flawlessly.When the song was over, they all clapped, lined up to say goodnight, and left for their bedrooms in the house across the courtyard. I sang them out with ‘Secret Love’. My musical duties satisfied, I put the guitar back against the wall and joined the table conversation for the rest of the evening.Tom and I were in the saddle the next morning as the sun began to rise. We hoped to make it to El Paso and back in five days.. Reversing course once again, I unlocked the cabinet and took out the Walther PPK I had brought home from Germany after an assignment there, in spite of the 'Jane Bond' jokes I had got from my Agency colleagues. I had never really used firearms before I had become mortal again. After all, vampires usually don't need to shoot people. Mike and the rest of my family had taught me to shoot, and shoot well. I clipped the holster to my belt and added two extra magazines to my jacket pocket.I. It took a few days to get things squared away. I discovered the bookstore was quite a way east in Mishawaka. But I got the job. I started looking for a place for us to live and discovered a run-down two-bedroom bungalow just outside the city limits. It was furnished and I took it. Whitney was enrolled in school to start second grade in the St. Joe Valley School District.Managing a newly opened bookstore in a large nationwide chain suited me well. I had good work credentials and knew I had good.