I crept out my door and walked into the hall to see if I could make out a voice or see something. As I stepped in front of the adjacent door, my hear... stopped. It was a sound from an Edgar Alan Poe poem, and when I realized how loud the creak in the floor was, I dashed back into my room. The moaning stopped and I shut the door leaving a small opening. I quickly began to unpack as if I had been here the whole time. I heard nothing but silence for at least 2 minutes, and then the same creak. With that mom took her book up again and started to read. I could not believe what she told me. All these pictures circled through my mind and I got hornier and wetter every second. The only thing I could do to cool down a bit was swimming so I went into the water. The cool water helped but every time I looked to the beach mom smiled at me and those pictures came back. In the afternoon we went back to our house. All day I was horny as hell but could not masturbate so first thing I did was. Nigel hadn’t been completely honest with her and here she was risking death on a nightly basis to do what he had asked of her to do and she felt like she was losing a part of herself in this good vs. evil battle. There were times that she wasn’t sure which one she was: good or evil. She took a deep breath and moved to sit in one of the empty swings, even though she kept an eye on the vampire not just a few feet away from her. She didn’t trust him at all. Hell, at this point, she didn’t know who. "Nothing loth, the butler came forward and unzipped his trousers. Pausing only to take careful aim, he thrust brutally into her cunt and pumped energetically. As he did so he also fingered the site of the whip lash on her back. Her pained reaction excited him and he came copiously.He had withdrawn and zipped his trousers up when the Chief Eunuch added, "Perhaps you would like to administer the next stroke at the appointed time?"Robinson nodded and sat on one of the chairs beside the Throne. A.