I want to get you pregnant.”Pausing with the mug halfway towards my mouth I looked at him. So, my fear had been real. “Eat, it will clear your hea...d.”He waited, until I had taken knife and fork, cut a small slice of the steak. It was not even medium rare, only the surface was cooked. Just as I opened my mouth to protest, I sensed that I was drooling.He smiled.“My blood, our blood, is like a drug. It makes you feel good, sharpens your senses, heals your body. But as any other drug, it has side. “Been typing too long. My neck is stiff.” “You probably could use a good massage at the end of the day.” “Right, and where am I going to get one I can afford?” she responded. I walked behind her and touched the back of her neck gently. “Is this where you feel it?” I asked. “A bit lower. Closer to my shoulders,” was the response as she leaned back in her chair. I took this as her invitation for me to give it a try, if I wanted. So I did. Massaging her shoulders, her neck, moving down between her. The trees filtered the morning sunlight, but Alicia could see down the trail to tell that the sun was fully above the horizon. Not especially skilled in determining time, she had no idea what the hour might be. Her rumbling tummy suggested that it was time to break her fast.A disturbing squawk caused Alicia to turn back to the trail leading out of the stand of trees. The blood drained from her face when she saw a vulture swoop down from the sky. Her eyes dropped to her blouse, still showing the. All in place but no windows yet. We were in one of the rooms and my friend who was a couple of years older said he needed to piss, so he went next door into a corner and started to do this. I could hear his piss splashing against the wall and floor and then it stopped, so I expected him to re-appear in my room, but he didnt, I was curious so I peaked around the door and saw that he was rubbing his willy which had got larger and was hard. He saw me watching but didnt stop, instead he invited me.