Lesley was suddenly flying though the air in a graceful arc, time stood still until she slammed heavily into a wall. Her breath exploded through her s...arling teeth and Lesley fell away from the wall limp and winded. The killer stood up and glared down at Lesley with wicked intent."Why don't you just execute me like my sisters?" Gasped Lesley."Execute you, no I saved you - transformed you. You owe me too much to be granted death so easily!" Replied Mika."I owe you, how dare you say that...". I could feel how first his glans worked their way past my outer lips, then his shaft, strong and wide. Inch after tremendous inch of him lowered itself so slowly inside of my body, he would pull out slightly and then sink twice as much as he had just pulled out, back inside, then again and again until finally, I could feel him pushing at my cervix, a feeling I had often felt with Chris but somehow this was different, this felt right, this didn’t feel as though I had to be careful of what else. ‘Mark, please tell me,’ I pleaded. ‘It can’t be that bad, surely?’ ‘Anna is getting better now, she’s out of intensive care and can go home at the end of this week. However…’ he paused again and I took a sip of whisky, feeling the fiery liquid burning its way down to my stomach which was churning with nerves. I waited and he went on. ‘The doctors have asked that she is looked after all the time and at the moment her son is quite happy to be with her.’ I suddenly sensed what was coming and knew. It was all that I could do not to race to her and rip her clothes off right there in the park. My God I wanted her to touch her to taste her....Dear God that taste. It was so vivid in my memory that I could still taste her wonderful juices on my tongue even after all this time.My breathing quickened, and my pulse raced. The breeze changed direction toward me, and I could smell.....Could it really be? Yes....My God I could smell her pheromones. The primal desire within me increased to a boiling.