Several tired looking adults filled the seats. Some holding hands, some holding rosaries. Some crying. I sat down and waited. My fingers drummed again...st my leg. I couldn’t sit still. I felt like my skin was crawling and like I wanted to throw up. I got up and moved to the chairs closer to the bathroom. People stared at me. I must look like hell. ‘Eric Anderson?’ an older man with a white coat asked. I stood up and raised my hand like a moron. Like a school boy answering a question for the. After about 5 shots of my cum I collapsed on top of my mum's back, she turned her head kissing me on my cheek.“fuck me baby that was amazing, each time we fuck its just as good as the last time” she said to me panting as she talked“i love fucking you your gorgeous your body is amazing and your pussy feels so good around my cock” I replied to her we both got up our naked bodies seem to shine with sweat, even when her hair was a mess and she was covered in sweat she still turned me on I love her. ” Mike chuckled to himself at the irony of vampires having extremely rare steak for a meal. Irina walked in with two small trays, a plate of delicious looking food on each as well as a tall glass of what looked sort of like blood with ice in it. Mike asked, “so is this blood in our glasses?” Irina smiled an replied, “yes and no. It is a delicacy I created that I am quite fond of. I hope you'll like it. It is o- blood, which is the rarest and probably tastiest, mixed with just the right. I knew better than to ask where we were. “Now, don’t be nervous. You’re not in any trouble,” he said as he fixed his tie. He exited the car and opened my door. “We just want to talk to you,” he added. He took my arm as I got out of the car. We walked around the corner, this time he held my arm tighter as we walked up the stairs to the Southern City Police Station. “Steven, what are we doing here? Please answer me!” I pleaded- my voice a bit louder than I would have liked it to be. “Don’t worry,.