Swayed in to hand me a cold beer, I pulled her on my lap and my hand disappeared under that tee shirt to find a nice thatch of hair. She squealed and pushed my hand away. I kissed her, swatted her bottom, and sent her back to the kitchen.Rhonda sobbed. When I looked at her, our eyes locked before she turned red and ran to her room. Now, I knew what her look meant, but she was just a kid. Hell, even I draw a line somewhere.Saturday morning, Cindy Lou laid down the rules to her girls and the rules applied to her, too. If one of them misbehaved, either man could spank her. Brick and I secretly agreed to spank only our own, but we didn't tell them that.Further, standard dress indoors was a tee shirt. Nothing else except during those times of the month when panties were a necessity. Just a tee shirt. And we know what a woman can do with that.They went to change. In moments, three barefooted tee shirted women were standing at attention. Cindy Lou and Barbara Ann both wore Malone's Garage. Britney moaned as she drank his blood. It infected her while she lived, changing her. She wouldn't be a vampire, but a thrall. A dark servant, still alive, still capable of heading into the sunlight. Only a virgin could become a thrall, her purity corrupted by the dark ichor. She would gain strengths, her body would produce blood faster.She could be fed upon far past what a normal human could take and recover in a fraction of the time.“You always were beautiful,” Damien whispered. “I saw the way you looked at me. I noticed, but I never acted. I was human. So weak, so confused. I didn't want to hurt—”Abigail's face seared through his mind. The vampire had taken Abigail over and over on this bed, forcing Damien to watch and then leaving him to die. Damien ripped his wrist from Britney's lips. He left the young girl to recover as the anger consumed him. He reached down and snagged the notepad from the floor. It was covered in Abigail's handwriting.“Faust Crespo sired me,” Abigail wrote..
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