I had been jacking off in the window for her for a couple of weeks and was a bit flustered (and excited) meeting her face to face like this. She was a...very perceptive person apparently. She said as I looked at her face, "You're so tense. Don't worry. I'm completely trustworthy. My lips are sealed." Then she made the zipper gesture across her mouth. This was in a sense even more disconcerting because it seemed to definitely imply our clandestine relationship, as it were. Then she took a big drag. I went on writhing and bucking and moaning for almost a full minute, then fell back with a long, satisfied sigh. “Oh, wow, did I ever need that,” I exclaimed. “Thanks a lot, littlebrother, I feel a whole lot better.”“You got your rocks off, Sis…”, said Sohail, rubbing the huge bulge in the crotch of his trunks. “… now, what about me?!” I could hardly keep from giggling, he looked so pathetic. His face was red, his eyes bulging out as he stared down at me with a look offrustration on his. Thats when he asked if he could see my dick. Now my dick is about 7 inches long more or less. I told him sure just cause I was curious, so I started to pull my boxer briefs down and was hesitant because no one has seen me naked since I was in diapers. But I pulled them down and he just said wow thats big. I was proud, then he reached over and started to rub it. I thought I was going to pass out cause of pleasure. He grabbed the base of my shaft and started to give me a handjob. My head was. His wander through the streets brought him at last to the Vatican.No one questioned him as he entered the great palace, ignoring all the signs and all the guards. It was almost laughable. The Citadel, where all the documents of Demonic, vampiric and lycanthropic society were held, where the Elders lived, was situated under the very heart of the Roman Catholic Church. Among all immortals, it was a joke. Arken slipped like a shadow down a side passage, behind a tapestry, going further and further.