He liked to fight. He would fixate on someone and talk about them until they finally fought him. It didn't matter to George if they were larger than h... was or even if he won. He seemed to enjoy fighting regardless of the outcome.George was big; over six feet tall and wide through the shoulders. He always had a smile on his face; apparently looking forward to his next fight. If you gave George a choice of spending 30 minutes naked with the best looking girl in school or 30 minutes of a good. My head hit the road and that was the last I knew for a while.Day 1, laterWhen I came to, there was a paramedic working on my leg. There were two sheriff's deputies there. They were keeping the crowd of neighbors back and trying to get the story of what had happened straight.My leg hurt like hell. I was dizzy and felt like I was going to puke. When the paramedic noticed I was conscious, he said, "You are one lucky guy. If those two girls hadn't known first aid and also called 911, you would. I felt her finger probing my ass. . .I looked over at Rick and Allison and could see him bring a hand up under his chin and moved it to her and she said "No! Not my butt!" He stopped and stood. "I want to come but I want to be in your pussy. . ." Out of the corner of my eye I saw him. She hadn't come and he didn't seem to care. He had her bend over the couch and with her face down. Then he put his dick in her from behind. She was moaning and saying "Oh yes! Fuck me good!" And she was working. And J-Jack is...”“Is following in his sire and grand sire’s footsteps.” Art knelt down by the desk in the civilian lobby, the three of them almost back out of the building. He ran his fingers along the tile of the floor, and smelled them. “He’s not the first vamp to have an explosion in skill at a young age, but this is pretty big. This whole place reeks of death, pain, and panic. And ... disgust.”Matt nodded as he walked around, wincing every so often. “We’ll have to keep an eye on it, in case.