The place is frequented by guys who got there on Harleys, or in pickup trucks, not in fucking Porsches or Beemers. I walked in and for a moment conver...ation stopped. There were maybe thirty or so guys in the place and I was the only broad. I loved it, especially when I heard the guys making nasty cracks about me as I walked up to the bar and ordered a longneck beer.My pussy was tingling, and when I hopped up on a bar stool and spun around, crossing my legs so my red panties were showing, I. Or you on me."Oh, Ron! I have never even fucked anyone before, and I never dreamed that I would be so frantic to fuck either. Is that wrong? Does that make me a whore or a slut to want to fuck so badly when I don't even know what it feels like?" No," I said as I smiled at her. "It makes you a normal teenage hormone factory just like the rest of us. We are all sort of hardwired to feel the need to mate and procreate from the moment we mature enough to have the glands to make it possible."I am. Natalie was a constant reminder of Troy and Rose hated that. “Do not be late for school.” Added Rose before she stood up. Natalie looked at her mother and gasped, she had never seen her mother in a work uniform, she knew things were bad but not to that extreme. Rose caught the surprised look on her daughters face, this made her veins burn with even more hatred towards her husband. Rose said nothing as she walked past Natalie, her eyes cast downed. Natalie looked away from her mother, she wasn’t. After a few dates during the day, she knew Paul wasn't a vampire... unless he'd been turned within the last week. She didn't remember if she'd ever gone on a date on a full moon.She was pretty sure he had just done something to her, but she felt pretty much normal now that he was no longer biting her. None of her silver jewelry was causing any problems. A short prayer to God did not cause her to burst into flame. She tried forming a cross with a couple forks, but nothing happened.Still, she was.