As the bell rung I filed out of class with the others and saw my good friend Jack waiting for me. Again, the feeling of my smooth legs was almost maki...g me aroused just by walking. We spoke for a moment and went on to our classrooms.I tried to smile at Cassie as I entered the rooms caring my books, but she turned and looked away. I would have to try and talk to her after class. I did wonder why I was lugging my books around like I had been, but shrugged it off, as it felt "normal" to. They felt like silk.Carefully, carefully she slid the pantyhose up her legs. This was no time for a run. Pulling them up, she donned her strappy black high heels and walked to the mirror. She stroked her legs, smoothing the fine nylon over her. She loved the coolness against her firm tight ass, the fine seam touching her between her legs. She examined herself critically as she spun around. She had thought about panties and stockings and a garter belt but liked the caress of the pantyhoseShe. At 5:00 I joined Miss Palermo at the dinner table. "Good evening MissPalermo." Good evening to you Frankie, please sit down I wish to talk toyou before your meal is served. I must apologize for losing my temper inthe washroom this morning. Please understand that you did not know thedress code, but Michelle should have know better." I understand Miss Palermo, apology accepted." Now, lets get on with some more important things shall we?" Like what?" Michelle tells me you enjoyed helping out in. * I woke up in cold sweat with tears on my face. I felt like someone had stuck their hand into my heart and squeezed it with all they had. Viviana, the love of my life was dead. All because I was too damn slow. I couldn’t even save her. “Aarrghh!” I screamed in frustration and punched the wall with my fist. Damn it all! I've killed many vampire slayers in my two hundred years of existence as a vampire. Funny how they are supposed to be the ones hunting us to kill, yet I'm the one who is hunting.