“Are you with me so far?” she asked. I nodded.So she told me she had gone into the back with him and told her to sit at a small table while he sor...ed out some rum. He had come back after about a minute with a very small glass of rum and a glass of cola. He had told her just to literally have the smallest sip which she had and she instantly felt it burning her mouth and throat and she had started coughing.He had laughed and told her to quickly drink the cola which she had done and he had asked. I watched from a distance, she stood at the pre-determined location and I waited and observed for a few minutes. Rather ungentlemanly of me, but that was par for the course for me.I approached her, and I suppose we appraised each other and as we did not call it off there and then, we must of both felt attraction albeit of the basic variety.We went to a nearby cafe and had a soft drink as we were both driving. The conversation was, as I recall, pretty banal. Certainly there was no meeting of. She clenched her thighs tightly on Sultan’s ears. He knew she was about to cum. He bit her clit in excitement. She cummed in flashes, “Oooooooooowwwwwwwwwww……………….aaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaa.”She wet his face with her juice. He loved her taste. He got up and motioned Anoop to take his place at her cunt while she was sucking Rahim’s cock. Anoop got up and Sultan started sucking her nipple. Anoop placed his cock at her cunt’s mouth. He waited for nano seconds to gather breath and pushed in. it. The vampire only had one weapon, his gift. Every vampire had one. Abigail could mesmerize with her gaze, Rosa could walk in sunlight, Mary could move with blurring speed.And Damien could use telekinesis.He reached out his thoughts towards Father Augustine and touched him. The priest grunted and snarled, pounding Abigail's ass without mercy, consumed with lust. He has to make her take her words back. Abigail has to be his whore. Damien caught flickers of thoughts. He wasn't sure why. His power.