Something. I wasn't sure exactly what, but I had a vague idea. I mean, it seemed obvious, if I really was a vampire.A vampire. I'd avoided the word bu...t it was out now and I even said it aloud, wondering how Angela had done her make-up without a mirror. I'd gone to the sink and reached for Angela's hairbrush before I realized I couldn't see myself. That made me giggle, but it wasn't a truly happy sound. Just frustration as much as anything else and I stood there, brushing my hair from memory. And as he was showing me he began to rub my hole with a moist finger...I thought I would die it felt so good. He asked me if I would let him lick me. I had never thought of that and was somewhat hesitant which he sensed. John told me that if I didn't like it he would stop. He then slowly slid his finger inside of me...oh, what a feeling that was. "Yeah, you can lick me," I told him. He raised my legs up high until my ass was far above my head, he spread my cheeks and began to rub his. "How do you feel my love?" Better now that I see you're not crying and mad at me." I was never mad at you, but the sight of you lying on the beach with all that blood all over you scared me half to death. I will speak to you about some important things when the Captain is finished. He has news I think you need to hear before we talk."I watched as she walked over to a man who appeared to be a doctor, and he poured what looked like tea for them both. The Captain sat down in the chair beside my. “I better not find any spur marks in the leather,” I replied before I broke out laughing, as did everyone else.I was surprised that none of the girls were here with them.“Andy, when you get your gear stowed there is supposed to be some hardware under a canvas in the hangar for us to take back to the armory. Check it to make sure it is safe and not booby trapped before you load it into the cargo bay. Please,” I said.“You are not getting paranoid are you?” he replied.“We are playing in a much.