”“I cannot do that, unless you wish them the same fate as yourself.” He turned away. “Sit, and we’ll discuss these things cordially.”She p...lanted her feet, “I’m done playing by your rules.”He glanced at her, those kind eyes that haunted her. “My name is Prince Kalen II. I am a vampire, and the son of King Eamon, first of his name. You, are Caitlin Stone, your mother is Janice Stone and you do not know your sire.”Vampire, Caitlin rubbed her neck thoughtfully. “Should I be afraid of you,. The thought of someone maybe watching her touching herself is so erotic and horny that she decides to pull her stomach in and sliding her hand inside her pants for better access. Oh god, that’s so wet and hot down there, she slides her hand over her pussy mound and slips one finger so easy between her pussylips, it almost feels like she’s swallowing her hand. Her ring finger follows her middlefinger to the inside of her wetness and being sat down, she has to part her legs ever so slightly to. But I digress here.It was midweek in the middle of the day. Larry had just left a few minutes ago for his lunch break leaving me to handle the store all by myself, which usually wasn't all that difficult as most of our business took place in the early afternoon when the two of us were together, or when the store Manager came in for the afternoon to late evening shift when most of the sales were made. Up until now, all we'd had was a handful of window shoppers with no one actually buying. She knew what he was talking about. The employees wore uniforms at Bob’s Car Wash. They were based on a Pirate theme, with tight blue shorts below a thin shirt with broad horizontal red and white stripes on it. It highlighted every muscle, rib, fold of fat and anything else on your body and, when wet, was fairly transparent ... at least on the white parts. The guys’ shirt was a normal T shirt, but they had to wear a stylized pirate head bandana that looked fairly ridiculous. The girls had to.