I was very interested in military history and a friend of mine told me his granddad had lots of old history magazines and artefacts like medals, badge...s and that sort of thing. He said he would be happy to show me them. He lived quite close to me, a couple of bus stops, and one Saturday morning I went round. He was a really friendly guy, about 62 or 63, five foot ten, stocky build and balding with mostly grey hair. He was a widower and lived alone and his house reminded me of my own. Suck my cock. He commanded, pulling out his currently flaccid dick. But I thought- He cut her off, saying You and your father will be fed soon, but first, you WILL make me cum. She opened her mouth, and he pushed his dick inside. It began to get hard again as her experienced mouth worked his cock. IS that the best youve got? He asked, shoving deep into her throat so she gagged. Work harder! He commanded, and she began to suck more enthusiastically, her tongue licking underneath like any. When it did, that vamp went ape-shit on Jason.Luckily my team was there to save him. The vamp got away though and proved how ruthless and resourceful it was. It followed Patience and Penance back to our home base and killed or injured everyone there.Yep, I was there. I proved my superiority by hiding. The things I heard are still lodged in my mind today. Hiding was a smart move. Remember how I said it killed everyone... ? Well I’m still here talking to ya!Later ... after the carnage was over,. Reaching up, I ran my hands through my long red curly hair."I am Medusa. The original Scarlet Witch." Shit. I'm going to need a disguise.*Winter had truly arrived as I slip-slided down the path from the entrance to my apartment complex and dropped into the back seat of my ride.Larry, my driver, turned around and looked at me sitting there in my thick muffler coat wearing a black headscarf and a pair of matching shades."Morning, Miss. Peterson," he said with an amused expression on his face. God.