She knew what Devin was. She knew what he could do. Even as his bite would unlock her climax, it would also place permanent chains around her mind. Sh...e would be Devin's slave for all eternity – she would be nothing more than another of his vampiric concubines, doing his bidding and begging for his sexual favors like a stray dog begs for food. No matter how much she wanted release; no matter how much her body continued to respond to the thought of entering the graveyard and making the ultimate. Eew! How the mighty had fallen.Putting one foot directly before another, Vixen quickly spotted the group of self-styled beauty queens, the knots of smelly jocks and a few bookish nerds hanging around the flagpole. Taking long strides that bounced her beautifully augmented breasts and rolled her boyish hips and firm buttocks, she headed for them and introduced herself to a tall boy with heavy glasses and unruly hair.He gulped as she rubbed a hard tit along his arm and gave her the names of some. As he started to fill the car with gas, he looked at their asses, and it was hard to pick a favorite - each had its own appeal. The daughter's ass was perfect, tight and toned! You could tell this girl worked out religiously. The mother's ass had a couple extra pounds, but it would give you something to hold as you slammed the meat to her. Once their clothes were removed it would be easier to decide. He handed the key to the ladies, and started to smile to himself as he quickly called the local. A date with a different cheerleader every weekend. They all fell at his feet. They all became his conquests. He was her crush. She wanted him and no other. But she knew, he was way out of her league. He never gave her the time of day.I liked tomboys. I liked her. Her long legs, her flat chest, her jet black hair, her milk white skin. And what did I like the most about her? She didn't have other boys' handprints all over her breasts. She would be mine and only mine. I persuaded her. .