Taking matters into my own hands, I decided to change my clothes and head out and hopefully bring her back.Flagging a cab to the designated location, ...I went to the pub to search for her but to no avail. I then asked around to see if there was anyone that saw a woman that fits the description that I gave them. One of them then told me that he saw a guy helping my Mom away and that she looked really drunk.‘Oh god... ’ I thought to myself. I do hope that the guy in question was indeed her friend. ”I was finding it hard to form full sentences, let alone thoughts, as my drug induced high began to take hold, nor did it help that his eyes, now that I could see them clearly, were glittering with a hungry desire.“Yes, someone might. Don’t let that stop you.”I nodded, hearing a hint of command in his voice, one that sent thrills through me. Taking a deep breath, I watched him as he watched me, slowly letting the music take me away again, the book slipping from my hands to fall to the thick. ‘Athan, I took your life,’ she simply stated with a squeeze of my hand. How did she know my name? ‘I took your blood and gave you mine. You probably don’t even remember that part, your mind had already shut down by then.’ She waited for me, allowing me to slowly put together and analyze all of what she said, in her smooth, soft, matter-of-fact manner. ‘So let me get this straight,’ I stammered out, ‘are you a vampire?’ ‘If you want you could call me that, you could call us that,’ Katherine. Vanessa looked like a sexy cat. On hands and knees, with her ass angled upwards ever so slightly. I could see her wet pussy glistening. Uncle Steve gave her a quick hard smack across the ass cheek, and then slammed his cock into her from behind. Vanessa moaned with pleasure.“You like that don’t you? You’re such a good little slut!” He growled. Uncle Steve grabbed Vanessa’s long hair, and wrapped his fingers in it. He pulled her head back. Her face kinda twisted with pleasure and pain. “That’s.