It’s quiet. The crickets have burrowed deep into the earth again, hiding from the chilly fogs of late autumn, and the few lights behind the windows ...are dimmed. My heart begins to beat faster and I slide down onto the grass to make my way towards my meal. The old oaken door with its interwoven ornaments swings back easily, to easily for a human hand. I’m not human, not completely. Not anymore. Not for centuries. Through these centuries, I have learned to move without sound, to close doors. "Aled? I mean Allan, silly me."I looked round. Oh, yes!It was Sue. Now I had a terrible memory for names, but hers shone like a beacon lit by lust!Sue. There are women's bottoms which one could stare at for hours, so perfectly shaped are they, seeming to invite touching and fondling, breasts that are not huge but balance perfectly the inward curve of her waist. A long neck, and long, long legs. A face you just can't tear your eyes away from – except to gaze at her arse. Beautiful long flaxen. ‘Very well, Ailara. I shall do to you as I have done to myself. You shall have the advantage of me, for I did not start nearly so amply endowed as you yourself are, thus your potential is far greater.’ With these words she raised an arm, drawing that strange violet energy from around herself in a spiraling cloud, directing it to surround me. Within the purple folds of power, I could feel a tightness in my bosoms, cringing slightly as they grew heavier and heavier, than knowing relief as they. ." She was somewhat upset I could tell. "I was enjoying the story too much; unaware you were paying attention to me. I should have been considerate of you." Actually, it was a great turn-on for me. I was really enjoying watching you read, and act out the story. I didn't mean to insult you or embarrass you," I replied with conviction."It's embarrassing in a way, but again, it excites me at the same time, knowing I turn you on that easily." She was smiling now, so therefore I knew she was past.