When they stopped in the driveway, Ed pushed the button that would upload the pictures to the computer inside the house. He replaced the remote in the...glove box before getting out of the car. Going around the back, he unloaded the groceries. Together, he and Ling went up to the house. The yellow light in the porch roof was on indicating that they were being watched.Unlocking the door, both entered the house relaxing at being out of view of their unknown watchers. Ed carried the bag of groceries. They're for others; not Santa. They are there to protect your from all the other dirty old men prowling through the night, who would like nothing better than to break into your house to violate your virtue. For me, you leave cookies. You not only welcome me into your home, but you eagerly anticipate my arrival. Even though I may not arrive until you are fast asleep, and even though you may have no idea what it is I do after I have violated the sanctity of your home, you welcome me. It is. I didn't want to be that way inside but dare not change or suffer the waft of my parents. I got married and moved to another state and thought that would help but my mind was a mess. My husband was a dear and got me help. I went to session after session but sex was not enjoyable. My husband carried me to see a porn movie. No internet back then. I watched my first interracial porn and got so hot i was dripping on my seat. We came home and went at it all night. My husband noticed and asked if it. He feels something sharp there thinking it is his knife he struggles. There is not one but two sharp feelings now. He shudders his body is hers now as he is lost to fright. Without warning she slams her fangs deep into his neck. He can feel his blood moving swiftly to her lips as she works his neck. Murmuring a soft “Yes!” as if cooing to him she drinks. The pleasure he feels is more intense then a thousand rapes. Soon he is griping her as if she were his long lost lover. Shuddering on her.