We’re usually the last ones to leave. It normally takes a couple of hours to complete and file the various reports so it’s almost 7 pm before we�...re done. ‘This is always such a pain,’ Joanie groaned as she stretched and flexed her shoulders, trying to loosen and unkink her shoulder muscles. I walked over and stood behind her chair and massaged her shoulders. ‘You are tight, young lady’ I said as I kneaded the knots in her muscles. ‘Lean forward a bit so I can get your neck as well,’ I. ”“But why are you tearing up?”“I don’t know; my eyes are just wet.”She was crying like this last night. “Are you sure you’re ok? Are you sure it didn’t hurt? If there is anything wrong, you can tell me.”“I was a little sore, but it didn’t hurt. I don’t know why I have tears like this.”Crying during sex? Oh well, it definitely seemed like a quirk fitting her. I love her to death, but Jesus, it’s like she’s intentionally trying to be pitiful. It’s not fair how cute she is. The other girls came. They clearly heard the cries of frightened vampires and felt their pain and suffering. Martos knew the location of the others, and he immediately headed there. They had settled in a small canyon that was easy to defend, but was also difficult to escape from if they got attacked. He saw the clouds of smoke rising and a feeling of dread overwhelmed him. But nothing could prepare him for the horror he saw when he landed. All vampires were either on the ground, each with over a dozen spears in. She had been more than ready, as Master had parked the bike in the bushes at this lovely secluded stretch of sandy beach. As she had stepped off the bike, he had opened the front of both their helmets and french kissed her so hard, she had lost her breath completely. Her thighs and pussy had already been soaking wet for the entire forty-minute trip, and she had almost started crying from pleasure as Master had opened her leather pants, torn them down along with her panties and the buzzer, and.