It was Mom who was awake and, obviously not aware that I was also not sleeping, she was careful to make no sound as she crept quietly to the bathroom....I could see, in the dim light, that she was in a white nightie and not wearing a robe as was usual. When she flicked on the bathroom light as she entered, I got a good impression of her body which was clearly outlined through the light material of her bed-wear. I was almost instantly hard from what my vivid imagination was convinced that it had. ‘Adrian was a vampire and my mother was human. How could he impregnate her,’ he asked not believing for a moment Adrian could be his father. Yet a part of him knew it was the truth, in spite of his denial and inability to accept what she was telling him. ‘Well, if you promise not to tell Anastasia, I’ll try to explain it the best I can — promise?’ ‘Yes, of course I promise,’ he said anxious to hear what she had to say. ‘You know how you began to change from ingesting Alexis’s bodily substance. She was off the bed and was running towards the bathroom, I ran faster to stop her. Hugging and laughing again as we kissed I see again you won’t enjoy as you did if you pee, I said while kissing. She stroked my penis hard and giggled. Ok master she replied, Make it wet before you start playing with it I said. She licked all my face, moved to my neck, licking my nipples, to my navel now and finally she was on her knees and her lips touched my dick. I moved back to sit on the edge on the bed and. “What? Guys?” Armisen gave the boy a look. “Look, I’m forty-five years old here. I have a lifetime to psychoanalyze. We’re not gonna make any breakthroughs in one night.” “So why am I here, then?” said Carson. “If I’m not convincing you that you’re straight?” Armisen bit his lip, a rare look of vulnerability flickering across his face. “I guess…” he said, sighing heavily. “I guess I just didn’t want to die… Without knowing what it was like.” “Like…?” “I mean,” Armisen raised his hands,.