Babita jehta ko ape ghar le jati hain. Par babita bhul jaati hai ki uske ghar kitty party hai. Jetha apne kapde utar dehta hain aur babita ke apne haa...h se utar dehta hai. Babita ki chut dekhkar uska khada hota hai. Apko toh maloom hi hoga ki babita ki chut ekdaam saaf smooth gulabi.Phir jetha uske chut chatne lagta hai aur babita kehte haiBabita- aaa jeetthhaaa jjiiiJetha 10 minute tak chatta rehta hai. Phir vo daalne lagta hai.Babita-(moan) aaaaaa jeeetha ji fuuuck meeeJetha- maja a raha. Only thinking of it makes me shudder. I need some deflection."Mayor, would you please get Brentley in here? My shallow mind craves for his artistry today." The old vampire that I just refer to as 'Mayor' takes a bow and heads out of the hall. Sometimes I wonder what goes on in the inside of the tight-lipped butler who has lived five centuries and now keeps house for a duchess that counts only twentytwo years.But that is how our society works. Not the vampires that are old and experienced are in. My husband and I had eaten there a few dozen times and my hubby was always eyeballing the owner’s wife so I thought I might as well eyeball her husband.He introduced himself as Mauricio. A Mexican man, very clean cut, dressed in pressed name brand clothes. Always wore expensive shoes, watches, etc. and smelled delicious. I introduced myself as well and maybe did even a little more than that with my eyes as I checked him from top to bottom as we spoke.We all prepared to leave and I made one. “ERIN!” Marcus stood in front of Geoffrey to protect him. “I’m trying to keep him around.”“I understand and I hope he does, too. We all love you Marcus, even Paul. And we have seen you hurt before. This is no joke, Geoffrey.” Erin was in full on mamma bear mode.“Geoffrey, you have just met my mothers and father.” Marcus said.“And we’re all pregnant!” Blossom said.“I’m not!” I insisted as I raised my hand.“And we all carry guns!” Lynn added.“Oh shit, I am gonna die.” Geoffrey exclaimed to.