"Why do you want to know?" he smiled at me. "They will be gone soon." I need to know that you're safe," I sipped my wine. "All of your kind. They were... very messy and it makes people nervous." We're safe," he offered patiently. "No one can touch us here." The FBI has the girl's blood, the one who was shot." I leaned back, folding my arms under Michel's suit coat as it hung over my shoulders.He looked at me then."And the bodies, they'll be making casts of the bites, examining the teeth," I stared. As I got closer she stood up, and moved towards me. She reached out and put one hand behind my neck, and pulled me close to kiss. I could feel her tongue starting to probe my mouth, and I started to probe hers. She pushed her ample boobs into my chest and I could feel my cock straining to be set free. I bent down and took one of her nipples in my mouth, feeling it stiffening with every kiss and lick, as I played with the other in my fingers. Her moans of pleasure were some of the sweetest. “Oh, mum” murmured Juliet transfixed by Michael, the sire of her unborn child. “He is so gorgeous”June squeezed her daughter's hand.“Well go to him dear,” her mother said gently, and then sharply “Not you faggot” June grabbed Daniel's arm as he made to follow his wife.Juliet went over to Michael who smiled in warm appreciation.“Darling” he murmured, he took Juliet in his arms, kissing her tenderly.“Oh Michael. I miss you so much” she breathed, kissing him back with increasing urgency as her. I made a mental note to see about taking another trip on her while the summer was still on us.When my eyes had drunk their fill, I turned and made my way up the drive toward the Stanton's front door. There wasn't a sidewalk per say. A mortared shale path meandered its way to a wide porch with the obligatory Doric columns and a beveled glass front door that sparkled in the bright sunlight.A deep tolling bell rang out when I pressed the button. I stood there, eying the distorted view of the.