Or would he?As I waited, I started to think about how reckless Iwas being. How much trust I had placed in one person.What if he never showed up? What ...f he took everythingwe had both worked for and disappeared? What if I hadbeen temporary? Just something he needed to get by?Left with nothing but a few boxes of photos and booksin the back of my SUV?But, didnt I literally put my life in his hands everytime we had played? How many times over the yearscould he have hurt me or killed me and I. Melissa was glad that Erik seemed very pleased with the result. She had to admit that she liked the result as well. At first, she had been worried that they were going to try to turn her into some ‘make-over’ fashion model wanna-be. But, to her surprise, the ending point wasn’t terribly different from where she had started, just somehow much more elegant.The daytime make-up that she had on was actually more understated than what she had used at other times. Thinking about the last several days,. I tried to ignore the rush of blood to my pussy that came whenever I thought about her huge, muscle-bound legs. “This is a pretty color. Who let you borrow it?”“Cynthia Schroeder,” Becky said, pushing her glasses up on her nose. “She’s nice.”I couldn’t help but notice that Becky was staring down my blouse as I painted her tiny little toes, studying my cleavage. I remembered what it was like when I was her age, always wondering what it was like to be a grown woman, even as I was becoming one.. That girl really needed a father, just as Fiona did, and who better than a vampire to become her Maker and thus her new old man? Both Eddie and Frank were lousy fathers, but on the opposite ends of the continuum, with Eddie abusive and thus even worse than the merely neglectful drunk Frank. I would turn that little slut’s life around, though it would never eradicate her slutdom.Why would I want to “cure” her of that, even if it was possible? Monogamy and conventional marriage were never in the.