The entire evening we were busy attending to the guests and feeding people (I had no idea we had so many relatives and family friends).At last by 11 P..., we wound-up and finally, it is time for some well-earned rest.Since the bedrooms were occupied by relatives, we kids had to adjust in the drawing room floor. The beds were spread, enough for three people. But Teena had already slept with her mom so she was not disturbed. The remaining ones were Tanya and me.She agreed on sleeping on the floor. "I was still babbling on about Sharon, and how we were meant for each other. Harry butted into my drunken, maudlin monologue. "It was all in your mind, Dave. I didn't attend the trial, but by all accounts this Sharon person almost went to prison for perjury, in her attempt to see you convicted." His voice hardened. "At the moment you are making an exhibition, and a fool, of yourself. Take yourself off home, and I will see you here tomorrow, clean, sober, and ready to present yourself at the. I needed to feed, I wasn't really interested in her life....was I? Noooo, she is nothing but meat. Nothing but response to pain, degradation, I wanted sweat, sounds, fluids. I wanted...needed to possess her body, her mind and yes..her soul. "I don't care" I told her She looked surprised, and a bit disappointed. The room was run down and dirty. An old ceiling fan was fixed to the ceiling. "Stand underneath the fan, don't say anything" I instructed her. She moved slowly as if unsure. My hand came. The heels highlighted my calves as I leaned against the threshold, and your eyes played slowly along my legs, starting from my ankle, and traveling slowly upwards. Soon you reached the edge of my dress, which was embarrassingly (for some) short. The cobalt blue of the fabric drew your eyes up my body, taking in every curve that the skin tight dress clung to. My lack of a bra was apparent at this point, as my erect nipples practically broke through the material. The halter top highlighted my.