Fifteen minutes after she left, my boss called. It seems that all the proofreaders had come own with the flu and there was a big article in the Friday... Weekender that needed proofing. I told him I'd be in, in a few hours, right after a trip home for a shower and fresh clothes.I wrote a note to Christie, then got my clothes together and got dressed. I had to slip my cock down my pants leg and I couldn't hope to pull my tee over my tits, but as soon as I was through the door, I was back to normal. Her parents had died a couple of years ago in a car crash, and that to her was the final signal that she could go all out in terms of exploring her sexual horizons. Her older sister Manya was happily married but she had not met her in years inspite of the fact they lived in the same city. Her parents always compared the two sisters and wondered why Tanya could not be more like Manya."My perfect sister Manya. Whatever!!" thought Tanya that morning as she brought herself to another satisfying. And finally Megan realized the man behind her was none other than Dracula! But how could he be here? How was Van Butroy just not allowing this to happen but participate in it as well? Her mind was going a million miles an hour, however she wasn’t fearful having the vampire near her. Van Butroy could tell by her widened eyes that Megan had discovered Dracula was the man drilling into her rectum and sought to calm her. “You made me realize my sad existence so I found Dracula tonight, but instead. .. very nice” I commented then in a lower tone added “Edible”.I got a wry smile from Celeste ... she had heard me as she walked back and forth in them. Megan had moved off to find another style to try, leaving me seated near where Celeste was trying her shoes.I sat there for the next half hour giving advice and comments to both ladies until Megan presented me with four boxes of shoes.“Here ... would you pay for these whilst I go to the nail salon for a manicure and pedicure”.Off she went ... I.