I watched them stare at one another for what seemed like an eternity. Finally Anastasia lowered her gaze down to the body of the other vampire. When t...he live one saw the dead body, I guess he decided not to take Anastasia on because he turned and bolted down the street and around the corner. When I looked back at Anastasia, her eyes were returning to their natural blue color. When her eyes and teeth were normal once again she said, “Everything’s okay now.” I took off running down the street. I. I mean, for God’s sake, she was screwing the maid. And this is Catholic Ireland, where sex between married couples was only just allowed. I had a pang of fear as I realised she could make up a story, a lie to cover the facts. I thought about me telling Dad. Yes! I’d get that bitch! Oh I really wanted to get that bitch! But then I thought that Dad would fire Anne. I still hoped to continue my adventures with her. Also, there was a distinct possibility that Dad could take Anne on and monopolise. Their tongues had other things to do. --- They snuggled and whispered and kissed till almost midnight. It was warm and passionate, sweet and intense, by turns. Paul kissed her skin everywhere it was exposed - even her pretty bare feet, which made her giggle. They laughed and gasped and sighed and moaned, and they talked a little too. Finally, it was time for Paul to go. When he was standing at her door, ready to leave, Beth looked at him and touched his chest with a trembling hand. "I hate for. With no conscious thought that I remember, I felt my hands at my shorts and in a split second my erection was exposed. I felt a bit proud at that moment because it was huger than I ever remembered it. I approached the bed, my underarms soaked with fear, and excitement, and with a quivering hand gently touched the black slip. It felt so good and I picked it up and pressed it lightly against me. I sat on the bed and pressed the slip hard against the underside of my erect penis. And then I reached.