Great, so while I was dealing with Danny Morris sending me compromisingvideo and threatening to leak it to the web, Charlene was over hercurling the t...es of my semi-girlfriend. This deal continued to get worseby the hour."I mean," Samantha said, rubbing herself against me in a very distractingmanner. "You've always been an attentive lover, Charlie. But what you didwith your tongue last night? It was like you knew exactly what areas tohit for maximum effect."I guess owning a vagina provided. I masturbated twice that night.Our chats continued for a few more nights until one night when I broke the ice between us. I started asking her about her sexual encounters and slowly about her sex life so far. I got to know she had a boyfriend before, and she had sex with him earlier.I was a virgin before meeting her. I started talking about her beauty and how aroused I was when I saw her at the coffee bar.She: What did you like about me in the coffee bar?Me: You were very beautiful. I should. We set a meeting to washup the project, all the meeting rooms were booked so we set it up in what we called the Prayer room, this was a single office, no windows and a lockable door, one seat and a single desk, used for personal stuff, or managers to use for stall bollockings. On the morning of the meeting I was a little excited, just spending half an hour in her presence, smelling her aroma and watching her lovely smile. We meet in the corridor on our way to the meeting, we entered the room. We do have a serious problem with silver, and fire. Truth be told, silver and fire are two of a very short list of things that can harm us. Oh, how could I forget? My list would not be complete is if did not speak on crosses. In short, the only way a cross could harm me is if it were made of silver and on fire. Now it was during one of my morning rituals that this story begins. I was sitting at my favorite table by one of the large picture windows that framed the door of my favorite coffee.