.." Prank... oh gawddd," sighed Kyle cracking open his eyes. "So sorryabout that nana and don't be mad mom but.." But you're ok honey," said his nana ...touching his face looking down onhim. "We're here and rest you need you're strength and then we'll talk." Ok but I heard you say prank and about last night'?" sighed Kylestruggling to open his eyes. "There was something I did that I shouldn'thave but since then our pranks are over I promise! Aren't they sis?" Are they?" smiled Allie winking at. Blond streaks in the hair? Had to be the sun; I spent most of my timeoutside. Nothing dramatic, nothing inexplicable. No Hollywood CGI, noTerminator-style morphing. Just a slow, plodding transition from onestate to another, as imperceptible as the growth of a child.When had it begun? Back in June, the night of the spinning game? No, ithad started weeks before that, right after school let out, not longafter Dad had hopped an Airbus to Chicago. End of spring, around thesame time the season turned. Droga, którą przybyli, nie kończyła się na granicy puszczy, ale prowadziła w głąb, ginąc wśród krzaków i gęstwin. Natemis spojrzała na pysk Żebraka.-To co, wjeżdżamy? - Koń odpowiedział niezbyt radosnym prychnięciem. - Oj, daj spokój, kiedy wrócimy, kupię ci najlepszego owsa. I załatwię jakąś klacz na własność! Zasłużyłeś po tym wszystkim.Uderzyła kostkami o boki wierzchowca, a ten powoli zanurzył się w głębi lasu. Gdy zniknęli już w mroku, na jednej z gałęzi, tuż nad drogą, usiadła samotna. He breaks skin, and I can feel him drinking my blood. He moves his lips down my body, and down to my left nipple. I feel him bite down, not hard enough to break skin. I can feel him sucking on my nipple. His other hand rubs, and pinches my right nipple. My breathing heavies, as I love his touch. I feel blood drip down my neck, it is warm and nice. Time passes and I can feel his lips slide across my chest. He sucks on my right nipple and pinches my left nipple. I feel his other hand along my.