I slapped her ass as I said “Naughty, footsying my cock in there!”.She c***dishly yelped and laughed.“You ain’t seen nothing yet” she giggle...d.What was I in for? – What have I let myself into? – Is this the She-Devil, a temptress that lures young men to do her beckoning…. Who cares, I thought, my turn tonight!!I closed out cabin door and started to remove my jacket. Her hands were upon me sweeping round my side and up to my chest – gripping me intently. A huge hug followed as she buried a long. That wasn't me, it couldn't be and so I was running."Amber..." Richard caught up with me, like I knew he would, and I was leaving.I expected him to ask me what was wrong or to ask me what had happened. I almost expected him to be angry and a part of me wished he would be. That would be normal. That would be the manly thing. He was my husband and another man had been feeling up my ass on the dance floor, trying to kiss me and I'd been flirting. He should have been angry and that part of me. ." Lesley's voice trailed off "Mike? Mike is that you? I can't see you clearly"Mika stepped forward into the dim light."Mike is dead, but Mika lives on. Mika granted you Wampyr life," Mika announced.Lesley swallowed hard as she was confronted with the oddest of sights. Before her stood the most desirable of women, a woman but undeniably in some way her Mike. Lesley felt at once relieved and disappointed, ecstatic and depressed, made and broken. She had brought him to this, to be a travesty of. Glen thought to himself.