One taste, for most, was never enough. Control dangled precariously by a thin thread. A vampire could easily get over the guilt of murder for the blis... of human blood. Everyone knew it. Everyone struggled with it. Even the Sons in all their stoic ways and lofty beliefs were not immune to the endless temptation of human blood. When one tasted and could not conquer the beast, when just a taste was not enough and never would be enough, a rogue was born. Bianca’s aversion to killing of humans and. "Can you speak?"She nodded again and made a small smile."Tell me your name." Amanda, Amanda Wilson." She paused and then added, "Sir." Who taught you that, that sir?"She smiled again. "My mother. She died a ten-credit whore in ElAy after my father was killed in a Mexican raid." I like it. Please do call me sir."She nodded."Come here," he said, and she approached him until he could see the tiny hairs on her arms and legs and the bright curls below her puff of a belly. He eased his middle finger. “I need a copy of today’s paper, please do not touch me.’ Is this right?” He queried her. Tegan just nodded, she was honestly surprised Sam didn’t try to include anything else, considering how much she had confused the discussion around her boundaries. The clerk took a copy of one of the fresh newspapers off the stack and thrust it in her hands, glancing through the window. She realised he could probably see Trevor across the street and assumed he was the one that sent her in here.“Tell your. Only girls have it”.Me: Oh jelly….I didn’t wait for her to finish and took my head further near her cunt and sniffed there. It was heaven. I felt my servant arching her back unknowingly. She was a nude baby in front of me. I replied, “It doesn’t smell like a jelly. But it smells nice.”She just smiled for that. That smile was with an expression of how innocent she thought I was. I again took my face near to the cunt and licked the cunt area. She jumped in excitement but I didn’t stop.I licked.