“The other girls?”I stopped and looked at Jill, then at Kayla.“Scotty? What’s wrong?” Kayla asked.“They are gone too.” I mumbled.Kayla c...llapsed on top of me. Jill began to cry as well and walked over Kayla, who wrapped her arm around her.Aaron and I just stood and watched as the girls held each other and cried.“We’re still the Vampire Sorority, right?” Kayla babbled.“Forever. Vampire Sorority forever.” Jill sobbed.“Vampire Sorority forever.” Kayla agreed through her tears.“Come on girls, let’s. What can I do?" You leave it with me. Go look at yourself in the mirror, Mr. Hunsinger. Then look at me. If you were Harley, who would you least likely want to talk to between you and me?"I snorted a reply. "You," I admitted."Good guess. So let's get down to the nitty gritty," he said, leaning forward. "What do you really want to know? And don't bullshit me. I can't do my job if you aren't straight with me."I gave him the whole story. I told him about Harley and Merilee and what had caused me. A few guys setting up for a nights fishing certainly understood what was going on, and every time the camera flash was use, there was a line of bright white lights turned in our direction from the head lamps there were wearing. We headed from there to the bar, a nice one we use when we bring the dogs for a coastal walk. It’s one of those friendly little places where they seriously know how to pull a beer and seem to know almost everyone who comes in as a friend. Lady J found a seat by an. .but he didn’t he just watched.Realising that he would get caught he turned and slowly closed the door and headed back to the sofa.She joined him shortly, all fresh and smelling of flowers. Sitting next to him she grabbed the remote and started to flick through the channels.He knew that he couldn’t sit there for long, her breasts moved freely beneath her top, this one was a satin affair, multicoloured, smooth and soft to the touch….his mind was racing now, do I touch her? In the soft light of.