. take advantage of me--shh, Em, hear me out--and I fought him off.And, in any of those scenarios, instead of calling the police and tryingto explain ...things in a plausible way I concocted an elaborate story (whichI only told his daughter!) that exonerated Derek of any wrongdoing, whilesomehow being able to get rid of the body without any trace (until now)and then convince his daughter that the story was true, drawing on theexhaustive knowledge of every aspect of his, and his family's, life that. "I've never seen Béla drink that much," Frank volunteered. "I usually served her iced tea, as she didn't really care for booze. I have no idea how that much alcohol will affect Beth, or her brain."When Beth woke up, it was late afternoon. Her head still hurt, but she was too drunk to care. They discovered that alcohol affected the little vampire much more dramatically than it did humans. Frank reasoned that that was why Béla had never drunk more than a sip or two at any one time. She didn't. The big push is a failure. As far as I can work out it failed on the very first morning. I was talking to some of the chaps on the leave boat; walking wounded, you know. They told me that half our shells didn't detonate and it was the same as at Loos - large stretches of the wire uncut and the Huns snug in their deep bunkers just waiting for the bombardment to finish. Then they're up on the parapet like a long dog after a rabbit, machine guns to the fore. Some battalions lost over seventy-five. She grabbed my cock. She opened her mouth and sucked it past her lips.“But ... but...” Ruri quivered. She stamped her foot, her little breasts jiggling. “I ... I ... I want his cum, too!”Ruri darted forward, her purple-blue pigtails dancing about her face. She fell to her knees beside Orihime and nuzzled her face in. She sucked on the side of my shaft, kissing up to meet Orihime’s bobbing lips. They both gripped the base of my cock. Orihime’s tongue danced around my cock, sucking hard.“Let me.