Oh, gods, this must be the Blood Spring.”“I figured there was something nasty here, that’s one reason I’m not drinking the skooma. But what is...the Blood Spring?”“It’s a fabled power source for vampires. There’s a book about it that I read once. It’s supposed to be blood bubbling from the ground, a source of strength.”“I bet your Father knows all about this place, then. He probably helped set it up.”“Just ... be careful. This is dangerous water. If you drink any of it, even accidentally, it can. "I think that's enough for now," said Alex, amazed at his own daring."Time for the last change!" He retreated to the far end of the room, undoingthe back of the basque as he did. He slipped it off, and pulled on the other,short body basque. The hooks at the back were easy, not many, and thefront panelling stopped short of his belly button, which was concealed bythe lace trim. The suspenders were long, and Alex fed them through thelegs of the thong. Fillers in, he pulled on the camisole top,. It was only a few seconds later that I tensed up and thrust as deep as I could, pumping my hot load into her.After we came down, I rolled myself off of Sandy. I glanced over to see Mark still stroking his cock. His cock was definitely smaller than mine so I could see why it took a little while for Sandy to take all of mine. I toweled myself off, and he moved over and took my place with Sandy. I watched as they whispered and kissed each other before Mark started fucking my sloppy seconds. It. Instead, she stepped forward and pulled Amira into a hug. The other girl clutched at her tightly and Katie felt movement that suggested the tears had begun to flow. Her right hand rose to gently stroke Amira's hair."A warrior you may be," Katie whispered, "but you have been wounded deeply."Katie broke the embrace, but kept one arm round Amira's waist as she guided her inside the apartment. She realised the girl had arrived with nothing other than what she was wearing and made a mental note to.