Of course I'm nervous but even after so many orgasms by my own hand, I still long for him and my lust is more powerful than any nervousness I'm feelin...g. If he doesn't take this as an invitation then I only have one other option but first I'll try this and see what happens. Still naked I walk down the hall and down the stairs. My uncle is still on the couch but he's not looking my way until I'm half way into the living room. His eyes open wide at the sight of me, my body still glistening from. If you are willing." How do you know that my task is not to redeem you?"She laughed."Use your senses boy. Am I evil?"Toril closed his eyes and focused. There was no taint to her aura, which confused him even more. How was it possible for a creature such as this NOT to be evil? There was a hint of evil, no more than what was found in any who were guided partially by self interest."I don't understand." He confessed."I was not turned into a vampire in the normal sense. Killer I may be, but I. ”“Yeah, I bet. Kind of like going from zero to sixty in three seconds, with you.” Despite the banter, I was feeling detached from the bed. Am I getting sick?“How would you know?”“Just saying. I know how your summer with James was.”“You’re one to talk, Mister I-had-sex-on-a-boulder-in-front-of-the-whole-world.”“Okay, get out of here. This conversation is going nowhere fast and I’m beat.”“Fine, kick me out of your bed,” she pouted.I said nothing, closing my eyes and issuing a fake snore to. Even from underneath the Rose Bowl, in the tunnel where I was to make my final preparations for the fight, I could feel the crowd in the seats above me. It was not that they were noisy — these people were not experienced spectators — but that their hopes and fears were nearly palpable.Karsk, Slisken, and Ken awaited me in the room that led to the floor of the arena. They were standing with another flychair."We have prepared this one for you," Karsk said as I approached."He prepared it," Ken.