She never imagined that she'd one day attempt to hide both her cultural identity and her most recent employment. But there were people for whom the fa...ct that she was an Israeli citizen and had worked as a prostitute made her precisely the Jezebel that many now believed all Jewish women to be. This was ridiculous, of course, because before the Arab-Israeli Nuclear War no Israeli citizen ever needed to debase herself in that way.Although Iris had suffered a stroke that left her physically. The priest at the center of the dais wore the same mask that was depicted on the symbol. Another priest to his right started to speak."Brothers, you have been called to witness the punishment of this spy to our great God. He was captured when he entered and defiled this temple. It is decreed that any but the chosen who enter the temple must be put to death. Now witness the justice dealt in honor of He-who-controls-all!"A low chant started as the priests bowed their heads. The figure in the mask. "Let us enjoy our breakfast. Perhaps you will see them today, tomorrow at the latest."Justine, now truly a possession of the count, served the two men breakfast and stood by the count's chair drinking in the aura of the vampire, her body and mind in a constant state of arousal."You're a bastard!" said Andre.The count started to counter but saw the expression on Justine's face. Instead he simply noted, "you may stay until your parents arrive or go now. It matters not to me. In any event Justine. She was still fresh from her earlier shower, but she got undressed too and we climbed into the hot tub. It felt good to get in there and relax, even good days at work tend to key you up. So both of us got in and sat facing each other. She leaned forward and I kissed her, she really knows how to kiss. Long and passionate, until her breath gets shorter and you know you both wanted more. ‘Lie back and relax’ she told me, which I did and it felt great, greater yet when she put her hand on my cock.