Once again I stepped back from her, wanting to know more. ‘We had both told the other that we had surprises for each other. Yours was to ask me to m...rry you. Mine was to tell you that I was pregnant with your child. I was about to tell you when the vampires burst in and took me. That is why I didn’t tell you. I was taken to a laboratory in Memphis and turned into a vampire. I was bitten and turned by Freyja herself.’ She turned and rested her hand proudly on Robert’s arm. ‘My son, OUR son, was. Barb, on the other hand, relished the touches. Sex with women usually seemed softer and always different. The fact that she was now exploring it with her mother somehow made those touches more electric and exciting. So, there was some intention in her actions when their lips met at the head of the cock. She made sure to slide her lips over the tip to kiss her mom. She was pleased when her mom was soon reciprocating with her own willingness to kiss back.Of course, all this was having a. "You choose," she said."Trenton, then," I said, thinking of Ginny's bed, deep trench and long legs."Shall we sleep in the coach or stop at an inn?" she asked, looking up at me and fluffing out her rich, brown curls, licking her lips and assessing my size."I'd rather find a bed," I told her with a smile.She looked me up and down, scratched her ear, said, "yes," and got back in the carriage. By sunset I found the major road I had used before and then pulled into the first big inn we came to, one. She was drying off as he came into the bathroom, eager to shower . They exchanged the normal pleasantries of “How was your evening?” and the like as he got under the stream of water and began to soap himself. She hung her towel, but she lingered in the bathroom, waiting on him to finish his bathing before she pulled back the corner of the shower curtain and asked if she could join him. Of course, he obliged, and she climbed in behind him, encircling his abs with her arms before reaching down to.