“Whatever, I’ll just text her to find out where she is,” I thought to myself sullenly.While waiting for the line to shorten up, which took a goo... 10 minutes, I started texting my mom. When we’d left this afternoon, my mom was lying in the hallway in front of our apartment, passed out, with her asshole stretched and pussy covered in dried up cum, skirt bunched up around her waist and no top to be found at all. She was face up, and it looked like under the dried cum that was on her face and tits. She is way, way out of my league. Nothing new there.After 4 or 5 drinks I picked up a pair of fangs and put them in, Dawn looked and snickered then asked in her damsel in distress voice “ oh no Mr. vampire what are you going to do”?I’m going to bite your neck and suck your blood, said in my worst vampire voice. Alcohol does strange things.That all?Why not see where this goes.No, then I would take a piece of this ice and slowly run it down your back and bite and lick right behind it.Dawn. ? Biggest understatement of the century, he thought to himself, but he didn’t want to be too discouraging. ?It might be harder for him because he has a high-powered job in the city, instead of being a recluse like me. But I am well experienced with your persistence and I have no doubt that you’ll get him to come to terms with it as well as I have. He doesn’t really have a choice, after all. But you’ll probably have to help him; have to explain your actions and reactions, and your customs,. They nevermade it. The commuter plane they were in crashed a mile short oflanding. As I remember, they said it was due to an engine failure. Idunno. Their insurance kept me in school, and I swore that I wouldget a Master's degree in their honor. I got my B.S. for my sister.So, Janice, I needed money to keep me in school, and here was atutoring job that would help. I mean, here you are with all thisopportunity! And what do you do -- you just want to make a passinggrade. God, you are smart,.