Just a few specs of ash and burned skin.“And now ... focus on that blood inside you. Pool it into your finger. Tell it to rebuild you.” Julias put... his hand palm up on the counter. Beatrice stood beside the counter, and watched the Ventrue rebuild his own flesh. Kindred blood was nothing like kine blood; it was thick and viscous and moved like another limb. True to Julias’s words, the strange, dark red covered the deep hole burned into his finger, and rebuilt pale flesh onto his dead bones.“This. I finished with the knot binding Kim’s legs to the chair. She got up and hugged me like she was afraid to let go.“Did he hurt you?” I asked meaning not just the blood, but her virtue as well.“H..h..he was ab.bbout to, when he h..hheard you pull up.” Kim said try to regain her composure. “I don’t think he brought a gun and he was alone. So he ran out the back” she finished stronger. Kim was returning to as normal as a naked woman with a cut on her breast inflicted by a sociopath can get. She. The old man certainly had me wondering about myself and about the idea of spirits inhabiting a soul that enhances a person’s very being. But, for the time being, I was mating with my a****ls because that was what they seemed to need to have happen for the spirit tests to be performed … whatever those tests were. They seemed reluctant to give me too much information too soon; perhaps because I might be reluctant if I knew?The knot pressing at my opening brought me back to the matter at hand and. "He took a moment to collect his thoughts before he replied: "Princess, you remind me a lot of your mother. You have her eyes, her hair, and her beautiful face. And more importantly, you have her mouth-watering ass! In fact, your ass is almost an exact duplicate of your mother's when she was your age. I don't know if you are aware of this but your mother and I had a very strong sexual relationship. And one thing she adored above all else was anal sex. I admit I loved it, too. Your mother saw to.