"Now come on that big bed's waiting."He rose and took Julia's hand, pulling her to her feet."I wish you a lot of luck, Carlos my friend, I think she m...ight be a hot little piece once she gets going. I'll leave these and you two can see what you're missing."Pete pulled an envelope from his inside coat pocket and opened it, drawing out a stack of black and white photographs. He shoved them brusquely under Ann's face and when she refused to take them, let them fall to her lap. She caught a glimpse. The lose skin at the top of my arms. My sagging breasts. I knew intuitively that I was doing this to myself, but I wanted it. I wanted to feed off self-loathing. In my mind, it made my husband a better man. Plus, this way I can control fixing it all. I can somehow make this about me, instead of the reality, which was it had nothing to do with me. By making it somehow my fault that my husband didn’t want me, I could avoid the truth. The truth I couldn’t bare. I had been shut out of the romance. She was an oddity, few lamias were physically attracted to others of their kind. She found human females satisfied her desires much more, they were so much more… helpless. Kendra couldn’t watch any more, but she could hear. She heard her sister moan as the monster plunged deeper inside her, and though she tried not to she could not help but make out the sad, pathetic begging of “More, more, MORE”.Yanna knew her victim would orgasm soon. She slid upwards on her body, suppressing a giggle as. “Two children with that kind of power,” he continued. “Well, I’m often grateful that we never really hurt anyone. We’ve only met one other person who could do what we can do. But I’ll tell you about her another time. My point is that when you’ve been inside a lot of people’s heads like Julie and I have, you start to notice things about people when you meet them. Tics, habits, speech patterns, little signs most people wouldn’t pick up. And when we met, I saw enough to tell me that you weren’t a.