Bobby had thought of that too. He stuffed imaginary things in his mouth, chewed and swallowed, and then rubbed his stomach."You ate the Umpelty Oog?!"...squealed Emily. She bounded out of bed and threw herself at Bobby, hugging his legs fiercely."Wow." said Patrick in a hushed voice. He looked up at Mavis, who was holding her nightdress on. "He killed the Umpelty Oog." he said, his voice hushed."He most certainly did." said Mavis, her voice loud in the room. "And I, for one, am glad the ugly. I peeked around the corner. The light was coming from the bedroom, the door there also just barely cracked. I tiptoed down the hallway, holding my breath. Even in the moment I marveled at having to actually breathe now. I strained my ears. Nothing. Or was that breathing? Maybe that was mine. I wasn’t used to having to hold my breath damnit, it was something else I had to grow accustomed to. I shrugged. Ex-vampire or not, I had practiced martial arts since my visit to China in the mid 1600’s. I. .. Central Michigan and Ferris State, but there were a few from the Fed.Many of the young men were out foraging for wood. The park was west of Piney Ridge Rd and gathering deadfall or dead standing was legal. This far from the beach meant there was plenty. Several chainsaws were roaring in the timber and loads were being fetched. A designated fire pit had a growing pile ... nicely stacked, too.Just after 8, Jan Mendoza showed up with the family food truck ... big party when the Mendoza’s came.. I agreed with them, so we got out of the bar.As we arrived there, we took the elevator and got into the room. It was a comfortable suite with two large bedrooms. I went to the bathroom.When I came back, they had already a bottle of red wine ready and I sat in between them. We start drinking and talking and I started touching their legs with my hands and caressing them with my stocking coverd legs. Both black guys started to touch me and play with my legs and ass.Soon I knew it the time had come.