"How do you feel,Steven?" he asked."I feel... really tired." My voice was soft and high pitched. Icoughed and tried again. "Tired," I repeated.The ...an held up a mirror and I focused on it. In the mirror I saw ayoung woman, possibly in her early twenties. She had shoulder lengthdirty blonde hair that was a bit messy, large green eyes, a pert nose,high cheek bones, a slightly too large mouth with full lips the colorof rose petals. She had fine, beautifully toned skin with a few. That caressing finger, that strange heat brought David to awareness of his anus as a fiercely erogenous zone. He was almost overcome by the sensation and cried out into the gag as the man's finger began slowly to ease its way inside him. He was still caressing the boy's penis and his balls, lightly gliding his hand over them, grasping the penis more firmly, bending it downwards.David moaned and, overcome with almost magical pleasure, began to writheunder the man's hands, pressing his bottom. These are the ones who carry on the traditions. They try to pass down the vampire lore, such as it is, and keep alive the stories and legends that so many lose as they age out of the true calling. This is the story of some teen vampires at a high school near you. We are concerned with four of them. Two girls and two boys. The girls were Priscilla and Deborah. The boys were Laurie and Franklin. It would be an understatement to say that Priscilla was pretty. With her long, raven hair she was what. . ," Roxanne began to stammer and mumble."Say it," I ordered her, now once more using my powers for good."I can't quit fucking around. I wish that I could. I really do, because then he could trust me, but I have this need to fuck men ... and women. I'm a slut. I'll be the first to admit it, that I am a complete, absolute slut. That's why I hit on you when I was pregnant that one time, even though you denied me. I could tell that you wanted to fuck me, but that your honor kept you from.