”“I lied. There’s a few blokes and lads on this estate who’ve took me in to play with their dicks.” I thought I was the only one. I felt…i...’s weird, but I felt jealous. He noticed the look on my face.“Are you upset?”“What?”“Coz I’ve done this before?”“Don’t be stupid. Why the fuck would I be upset?”I wanted to know what else he’d got up to with other lads on the estate.“So have they done anything else other than wank you off?”“No. They’ve wanked me off and I’ve wanked them off but it’s never. My trail of kisses moves round until I can take her delicate ear-lobe in my mouth. I bite gently, and pull. Elizabeth sighs again. There is great sensuality and communication of love in such actions. Sitting up, I move slightly lower and pour more oil over my hands. These I use to massage Elizabeth's bottom. I knead and rub and pull, enjoying her little moans. On occasion I allow my hands to move to the back of her thighs, tantalizingly dipping my fingers between them.Eventually Elizabeth moves. " Emilee grinned. "Leo, please bring me Jeffrey. I think we'll need his help."Jeffrey?Emilee never broke eye contact, even when she took the knife and held it in the girl's rather limited view."Jeffrey, this is Renee."The blade vanished and the cold edge kissed her throat. Renee stilled, if that was possible, even more."He is wonderful teacher for undisciplined syns," continued Emilee. "Something you are, most definitely." She giggled. €œThough cutting your throat for it may be going a tad too. I didn't bother switching the light on to undress because I knew my way around the room pretty well. I pulled my thin nightie over my head and climbed on top of my bed. Resting my head on the soft pillow and shut my eyes.My mind started to fantasise about vampires. I started to dream that a sexy bare chested vampire man was standing in the dark corner of my room and started walking towards the bed and climbed onto it His hands were ice cold as he slid them up underneath my nightie, up my smooth.