Right, well I better be getting back. ‘Oh those, they’re just props. XXX So that’s how I became a Vampire, what’s your excuse? I was climaxing. She entered the cemetery baring flowers in her black-gloved hands. ‘Did you like it?’ She asked candidly. I was looking at a tombstone that actually appealed to me when she suddenly appeared. And I often deliver them but I rarely see the secretaries. All this seemed incredible and I thought I was in some sort of role-playing game for a moment. I sensed her perfume invading my head as her thigh squeezed me even tighter. I was watching her gothic silhouette from behind a tombstone under a brilliant Full Moon. It was hell raising. I could feel her breath on my face as her mouth moved towards my chin then back up to meet mine which was wide open.
