When I protested the bag was too small for my pistol, they rolled their eyes and let me select a slightly larger one.We had a couple of tight words ab...out the lingerie and garters versus stockings. The girls got me kitted out and then they wished to inspect the items altogether. I got dressed as if I was going out. Apparently, I passed muster. It did feel a bit weird to be wearing a dress.We finally got all of the items boxed up.Siebel refused to let me pay for the clothes.She said most of the. Needless to say, I was turned on by the possibility of having my first black cock to suck and fuck. I was hard thinking about being naked with him, my pale white skin against his dark hued body. I wondered if the myth that black men were all well endowed would become a fact for me.We decided to get together at my place. When he showed up I was very pleased with what I saw. He was 6' 3", well built and stocky...nice to say the least. We made small talk for a while then the sexual tension got to. And yes, I do drink blood. Just try to think of me as someone needing a lot of transfusions. I’d be perfectly happy to subsist from the local blood bank but I can’t. There’s a nationwide shortage of blood. Don’t any of you ever see the Red Cross ads asking for donations? However, I am hardly soulless and I resent the hell out of being called a monster. Except for a few changes that occurred after a strange encounter a few hundred years ago, I’m still Mrs. O’Brien’s youngest and favorite. A started to laugh and draw all guys attention onto her. She had one of the most beautifull smiles I ever saw. After my heart started to beat again, I started to tremble and she continued’you fucked her while you were a virgin, it would be only fair that I do the same. You couldn’t wait for me to be your first, so why should I alow you to be mine?’ I was out of words. A looked behind me and raised the glass to the guy at the other table. Than she looked into my eyes and told me to go upstairs..