. and worried that their lust would go unrequited forever. She had even been privy to a person or two using her confession booth as a private place to...masturbate! She'd cleared her throat loudly to run those few off.But overall, she was sympathetic to the people. She was also mischievous. The young girl straightened her habit's hood over shoulder-length brown hair, looking mostly unremarkable, besides that cute, challenging smile that belonged on some tomboy playing in the church's yard, more. Her eyes turned red and she smiled open-mouthed baring her fangs for Melanie to see."You see, I am a vampire too. Lilith and your sisters will not be coming to your rescue, they have been destroyed. I destroyed Lilith myself. Considering the way we found you, I would hardly be hoping for their rescue anyway. They almost destroyed you themselves." Amy hissed.Amy leaned back and noted the smile on Melanie's lips had vanished to be replaced with a sober, fearful expression."That's better," Amy. I’ve had the hots for her for a while, and come close to fucking before, but nothing happened until last night. I invited Christina down to taste a new bottle of wine I’d hoped to add to my collection.After a few glasses of wine, we started having one of those drinking conversations about body hair. I told Christina how much I detested it, especially around sex organs, and she asked me if I shaved mine. I told her that my ex and I used to shave each other once in a while to spice things up,. He the black male is looked at as a sexual b**st and nothing more. His physique, skin color and semen become a dominant obsession in the white woman's mind while everyday being reminded that he is not worth the food he needs to sustain unless he is willing to serve her. The white man in the equation is also confused. He is confused about which he is more excited for, the woman who takes charge of her lusts or the black male who he condemns in everyday life. The very semen that intoxicates the.