"Oh, sweetie," said Francine. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Elaine kissed Victoria on the nape of her neck as the young woman sobbed. "Dearie, a...re we causing you problems? You can tell us anything, you know that." Victoria broke away from her two would-be lovers and tried to explain. "Nothing's wrong. In fact, it couldn't be more right. I've wanted this almost from the moment I met you both. Now that it's finally happening I am just having a tough time keeping it all in." "Well, you don't. The bathroom door opened and Steve told said it was good I hadn't dressed yet as theres a change of plan. Breakfast delivery had been canceled because the driver was sick, the cafe wasn't far but it was raining and nobody wanted to goSteve handed me some clothes, Regular Clothes!!!! or maybe not, he also gave me a vibrating butt plug to insert firstly, then a pair of white cycling shorts that were at least a size too small and a vest top, he then gave me viagra to take, there wasn't a lot to be. She looked happy with that and both of us could probably do with a rest after Thomas reamed out our holes the previous night. We talked about what our plans were and how long we would stay at the spa before we got packed for a 4 day vacation there.After I had my bag packed of a few different outfits and bikini’s, I decided to put in a few sex toys and lube in case we ran into Richard and Monica again or another hot couple. I wanted to throw in the digital camera so we could take more sexy. My skin is milky white, for obvious reasons. I have eyes that are so vividly blue, they appear to glow in the dimly lit world I inhabit. I have the body of an eighteen year old. I will always have the body of an eighteen year old, but I am far older. That's just one of the many perks of being 'turned'. It's not quite the classic 'Morticia Adams' look is it? I was 'turned' almost eight hundred years ago. Was it really that long ago? Where does the time go? Where I was originally from is.