Even Ginger from Fangtasia finally got laid by a few folks, if not Eric himself.Margaery just creamed herself, especially from Carol and Susan licking...her ass while I fucked her, when I heard a scream. Jamie Lannister lay dead on the ground, his own sword thrust through his body, of all things. The King of Westeros, the first overt Lannister one, had a very short reign indeed, and I had to do something about that in a hurry.I could turn him, yes, but he wouldn’t be King anymore. No vampire. Though she could tell her thinking ability was deteriorating she fought to stay with her males even though a small rational part told her to leave right away.An odd feeling grew within her. She had enjoyed sex with her own race but now she thought she could do something with the strange Humans. These ones her were the ones she always wanted. One was good one way while the other was good the other way and she could not really choose even without her clouded mind.Before she could make a rational. I know my husband loves my petite 5’3 and 120 pound body, so I thought I decided to do it for him. I slowly pulled my jeans down as I watched to see if anybody was around. I slipped my feet out of them and I only had a pair of thong panties on. My husband started to take several more shots of me as I stood their worried somebody was going to see me. ”How about taking off your thong?” My husband replied. I was feeling kind of daring now as I pulled my thong panties down to the ground. I was. ’ ‘For God’s sake Laurel!’ Claire was looking at her with an expression of horror. ‘Just hook up with one of these supposedly creepy guys. You’re stuck in a rut here. They can’t be that bad.’ ‘Want to bet?’ ‘Well…no, I don’t really. There are some awful guys at those parties. You should find someone though. Johnny has a new friend. He must be from a dorm, because I’d know him if he were in a frat. Larry, I think he said. Sounds like your type. Bookish.’ ‘Claire, not everyone who’s bookish is.