He concentrated on holding back the meta-toxin in his fangs; he wanted to be able to taste her again. Having every victim a vampire fed off of either ...hange or die was such a shortsighted development on the part of evolution; it made so much more sense for victims to be reusable. It had taken a lot of practice, but Anthony had finally reached a point where those he drank from would only turn if he wanted them to.When he had drunk to his satisfaction, he released her to find her in a bit of a. And he clearly worked out, with his thick bull neck, emerging from a short sludge-green bomber, zipped up and stretched tight over wide slabby pecs. And below the waist! Wow! Jeans, bleached almost white, straining at the seams over big, bulging thighs, and, when he turned to go up the stairs opposite me, glutes like a pair of large melons in a small bag. I was just wondering how far I'd have to shove my face between them, for my tongue to reach his hole, when a hard, loud, slurred voice. ————————— On Sunday we decided to take a long walk along the beach to a hotel further along the coast. Another couple had recommended it the previous evening, they said that it was a good 3 hour walk but there were plenty of places to stop if you wanted. I bought a little ruck-sack bag from the hotel shop, we packed a couple of things and then set-off along the beach. The walk along the beach was very nice. We walked hand-in-hand with our feet in the edge of the water. It was a hot day but the. I love you." It's okay, Brad. I know that now. I have all your memories, includingyour talk with Patty. I thought you were just a horn dog, that all youwanted was sex, but you really do love me." Of course I do. Can we talk?" I'd like that. Come on over."Brad ran over to his old apartment and knocked on the door. He heard,"Come in."He went inside and called out, "Julie?" I'm in the bathroom." Okay, I'll wait."After a few minutes, he heard, "Damn it!" What's wrong?" It's this body of.