"Helen! Are you all right?"Helen raised her head, her helmet still in place. "I guess so," she said. "How's my back look?" Your jacket's a mess, but I... think that's all. Can you get up?"Helen pushed herself to her knees again, and looked around. "Anyone else get hit?" No," Werner said, scrambling up and scanning the area. "I don't think so. Damn. That sort of thing happens now and then, but there usually aren't any little pieces to go flying around." He picked up the bit of re-bar. "This thing. "Mmmm," is all I could say. "My love, we should toast now to our union," he said as he led me to the table, there was a wine bottle there, it had not been there before I had gotten dressed. He pulled free the cork, it was not wine, I could smell the blood, and it smelled fresh. He carefully poured two glasses of his special wine for us. "To Cheyenne, my destiny, my love, my blessing." We raised our glasses and sipped the warm blood. It was very good, it was human though, not his as I. Dan's shutout continued in the Angels' seventh but when he came back to the dugout, he went straight to Paul Warren. "I got nothing, Paul. And I'm hurting some." You did good, Dan'el," Warren told him. "Take a shower. Have Kurt ice down your arm."Cardonas came in for the eighth inning, loaded the bases and gave up a grand slam to Vladimir Guerrero.Ballgame.They lost another one Sunday afternoon before they left for Seattle.Shiggie won the opener in Seattle on Monday, but the Mariners took the. She was to come home from work and go up stairs to clean up. Once all cleaned up she was to put on the outfit I laid out. She had lots of questions that I wasn't answering. She wasn't to come into the rest of the house until she was dressed. Well my day started by going to the store shopping for dinner and an outfit. After looking at lingerie picking out a pair of silky black panties, a satin black bra, a garter skirt and stockings, I found a short jean skirt and sexy silk top. My cock was hard.