Ummm... sorry... went down the wrong pipe", Cynthia said sheepishly as the red in her cheeks deepened realizing everyone was gathered around her."Alri...ht then everyone back to work, Chef can you get Cyn a glass of water please?" Mike requested as the department heads started to shuffle out of the boardroom and back to their respective departments."Cynthia... really... are you OK?" Mike asked with concern in his eyes."Oh yeah, thanks, I am fine... really." Cynthia replied as she gathered her. The rain served to wash off the residual dust and grime ofthe desert.The woman sitting at the front desk glanced up at them briefly and raisedan eyebrow. She returned to her magazine as the couple moved to theelevator and Cereza pressed the call button. The assistant didn't seemoverly surprised at people dressed in fetish gear heading upstairs.Perhaps that was a common occurrence in swanky condos like these.The route to the city and the neighborhood James now found himself inwere, likewise,. We both fired at the same time knocking down the first two men. We kept firing, knocking down at least ten before some men turned back around toward us and began firing. Of course, we were already down behind a concrete wall.One of the deputies said, "Some of them are getting in their truck. They're heading toward the end of the runway. Look, there are Sheriff's cars down there."About that time, I saw a car heading the other way on the runway, knowing that a reception committee was waiting in. She was both still a bit glamored, greatly affected by the impact of my cock deep within her sweet ass, and in shock that such a thing as vampires even existed. I drank as I wished from her, even I rammed her tight tush and enjoyed the way that her butt muscles felt around my dick. She did scream, however, both from the pain of the bite and the orgasms she began to feel experience with me taking her that way.“You’re really mine now ... you will become, like me, Nosferatu. Death. The undead. A.