I saw my face in the mirror and my skin was red and flushed and my shirt was soaked through with sweat. Then I felt the different kind of soaked in my...briefs. I was covered in liquid, sticky, warm liquid by the globs. It'd soaked all the way through my shorts and I could see a thick white cream seeping through. I pulled my shorts away from my hips and my cock and stomach were absolutely coated in it. I was in full blown panic mode at that moment. I was honestly so youthful and naive that I. "Jessica," my father said in a no nonsense voice, "every one of us has said unpleasant things to our parents." I haven't." Maybe there hasn't been anything worth fighting for," he said as he stopped the car. As though what he'd just said was nothing important, he continued with, "Let's get out."This time I did notice the curtains. Sure enough, we didn't need to knock. It was Jeanie that answered, though.She took one look at Jessica and started to say something.My father interrupted."Jeanie,. I drove to the club and found Aaron waiting in the parking lot with a man I didn’t recognize.“Come on inside. This is Chris.”“Scott.” I replied. Chris nodded at me as we walked inside the empty club.“Chris is a real estate agent and has lots of vampire connections.” Aaron explained as we sat down in one of the booths.“Cool. What do you know?” I asked.“A lot has happened in the last week. Aaron called me and I started digging into the actual ownership of the club. Turns out the club, and Steve’s. For what he wasn't sure.After his episode with Mrs. Wentworth, he'd lain awake wondering what his mother had been doing behind the locked door of her bedroom. She'd certainly been loud enough, giving rise to incoherent shrieks of mindless gibberish that he'd heard through the door. It seemed only obvious that she had climaxed, but by what means he couldn't even imagine, given the animalistic nature of her cries.Saturday brought a new day for the residents of Titwhistle Lane. For the most part,.