‘Of course I know your name. Who on campus wouldn’t know the star running back on the football team, who is a Native American with a name like Xav...ier, who also has, I might add, a long string of mercy fucks and broken hearts trailing behindhim? She gave me an intense and self-confident look. ‘Don’t worry: with me, there won’t be any broken heart, nor a mercy fuck. If anything, it will be the other way around. I looked at her, but I didn’t verbalize my thoughts. Those weren’t mercy fucks, I. "Danny's been here two years," called out Kenny. "That's two strokes."Danny nodded grimly, gripping the lash as tightly as he could in his sweat-soaked palm. He stood behind and beside the girl, eyeing his target carefully. He could smell the woman, sweat glistening on her back, and see the dreadful weals cutting across the soft cheeks of her ass. Up close the skin was impossibly smooth and feminine, crying out for him reach out a hand to caress the blistered flesh.He swallowed, his throat like. It's always been Carol. Of course I said OK.Saturday came around and I went over to the Charles'. Rang the door bell but this time Bob and Carol met me at the door. There was a group hug with the two of them. Bob couldn't thank me enough and Carol, for the first time, kissed my on the lips in front of Bob. I was over whelmed to say the least. Bob said "The girls do not know you were coming tonight. We wanted to talk to before they knew you were here. We went in the den and closed the door. Each. He held her face in his large strong hand and made sure she was looking as his lips as he peeled them back and showed her his very real, implanted fangs on both the top and bottom rows in his mouth… thank god for dentists that don’t mind making a few extra bucks for special requests.Her face turned a little pale as she realized just how much damage he could do with those fangs if he wanted to. She tried to struggle away from him, but he easily moved his hands from her cheeks to her throat and.