Ryan was sitting on the floor in front of the fireplace leaning back on the edge of the couch. Ryan sipped a cup of coffee slowly, allowing the aromat...ic vapors to fill her senses. All of Ryan's senses were accepting what the evening offered; the heat of the fire, the dancing shadows enhanced by the flames, the excellent coffee, and of course Denise. She was still in the shower, most likely trying to rinse the conditioner out of her hair. Ryan loved her hair. Loved to touch it, smell it, and to. “Hentor, I know we had talked about this before, but I have some good news. We have found five other men like yourself that are seeking men like you.” I had to hold my hand up to stop his interruption. “Now we have a way for you to see and talk to the men. They will be able to see you in their heads. Now would you like to see them?”“Bob, I told you before I have my brother that is all I want,” Hentor said.“No it’s not.” Said Hathor, “I hear you crying in your sleep wanting another like you. I. I fed all the little guys andheaded to the back room to feed Max, who was waitingfor dinner.I poured him a bowl full and sat there talking to himfor a while, just relaxing. I never noticed how big hisballs were, I’m not perverted or anything but, for adog he had some big balls. They just kinda swayed backand forth while he licked his bowl clean.When Max got done eating I sat there on the floorpetting him and telling him how a good a boy he was. Helicked my face and neck then made kind of. He was going to strip her of her power but leave her alive. He was going to make her watch him give her power to someone else. And he was doing it all because he knew it was the worst thing he could possibly do to her.And then he made it even worse."Veatrice!" he called. Electra cringed with horror and rage at the call of that name; the name of the one face in the crowd of Dracula's court that had made her most furious of all. And out of the crowd she came, the hem of her flowing dress gliding.