"If you want me to fuck you, you're going to have to calm down, Joyce," I said gently, "or I might have to tie you up." "Oooooh yeah! Tie me up and f...uck me!" She shot back, "I haven't been tied up since high school…my husband isn't into anything kinky like that, unfortunately," she admitted, then snorted sarcastically, "shit, my husband isn't into much of anything anymore, at least not with me," her voice trailed off… She presented her wrists to me, as if she expected me to slap on a pair. I slowly raised it to my lips,aware that Mistress Rhiana and Miss Alexa were watching closely.Dripping spoon trembling slightly in my hand, I noticed that Mary thewaitress was watching from the bar, with a couple of colleagues.Had she told them? Did they all know what I was eating?I slipped the spoon in my mouth and quickly swallowed with a grimace."How's your soup?" Mistress Rhiana asked.I had to swallow again and again to make the soup and.....the soup andthe other stuff go down. I could. ‘But he knew that!’ a voice within said. She had been happy to respond to the outrageous complement that he’d given but now this was different: he was, in effect, asking her for obedience. That made it a completely different thing. She had an early dinner and retreated to her screened in sanctuary, limiting herself, on this occasion, to one glass of wine, which she sipped. ‘Obedience!’ she said to herself, enjoying the darkness that wrapped itself around her, as she sat there. She sat and let. They want to terminate their lives send them to me, I thought to myself. I got to the bar and one of the vampires took one look at me and told me that they had blood beers that were called bleer at the bar. I thanked her. "Two bleers for me," I aked the bartender. I turned around and saw that the vampire chick that I was talking to was dancing with a woman. I raised a bleer when she was looking and she winked. I raised the bleer to my lips and tasted it. It was intoxicating. O positive,.