That’s why.”I looked at her and said, “I promise that I won’t tell another living soul.”Rachelle looked like she was thinking that one over.... Finally she asked, “Just for shits and grins what would you want to do to me?”I had given that a lot of thought since I had figured it out the night before. I said, “I would want to make love to you every day if I could, I would want you to teach me how to please you in bed, and I would want to be your boy toy.”What I had really wanted to say was something. "Darkstalkers are evil, They thirst for blood. We call them Darkstalkers because they never appear during daylight." She explains. "Wait, So a vampire?" I ask. "I don't know what that is, But you may call them what you wish Anthony." I love the way her voice is, The way her tongue pronounces every syllable of Anthony. Suddenly I feel a sharp burning on the back of my hand, I turn around and see that my water has boiled over the brim. I cringe at the slight burn on my hand. After I turn off. I saw her look down to the front of her pajamas bottom and giggle girlishly. “I’d better change these; they’re a bit smeared and damp.”She walked over to her wardrobe and took out a nightie. Standing sideways to my view she casually lifted the pajamas top over her head, and the marvelous round, firm breasts tumbled out. She then bent and slipped off the bottom, almost falling down in the effort. I finished the rest of my drink and my head was swinging nicely, making me feel carefree.“I’m drunk. Great... that meant teenagers or college kids that I would have to pass by. All the anticipation was getting to me... making me more and more nervous. My heart was pounding in my chest. Breathing getting more shallow. 'Ok... ' I thought. 'I need to get this under control.''I should be enjoying this! I came here today to be naked in front of people! This is the most un believable opportunity!"My pep talk was beginning to work. My breathing was getting deeper. I was calming down. Then a funny.