“I thank you for the offer, but it is not one I can accept.” Yavara said. “I can make concessions.” Titus smiled congenially. “Like?” asked Yavara. “I’ll take Prestira instead.” “Me?!” I nearly sputtered. “You have the ear of the queen, and you’re one of the most powerful beings on earth. I would concede you as a viable alternative.” You’re right, let’s get out of here. Yavara said, “I’m sorry, Titus, but you ask too much.” “I can make one last concession!” Titus yelled as we turned. “You seem to be in quite the generous mood today.” I smirked over my shoulder, “What is your last concession?” “Day-walkers. I make both of gangbang you day-walkers, but public it has to be both of you.” “I am unaware of what a blowjob ‘day-walker’ is, Titus, please explain.” Yavara requested. “A day-walker,” Titus answered, twisting his lips, “is a half-measure. tits You retain none of the benefits of vampirism, but as long as you stay in your natural form big you also avoid the… side effects as well. The name is somewhat of a derogatory term, but I’m sure you’ll add some prestige to it.” Titus turned to his left and yelled, “Brutus, come over here!” From across the room, a homely man of middle years lumbered out from behind the bar, setting down a glass he’d been polishing. “Brutus is a day-walker,” Titus explained, “we needed someone who could go on booze-runs during the daytime.” The balding little man stepped clumsily through the orgy, occasionally tripping over limbs that had been cruelly set in his path. He kept his eyes downcast, as well he should, for the beautiful beasts around him stared with unmasked contempt. I had a feeling that Brutus had once been given the same choice Yavara had, and he’d chosen poorly in the vampires’ eyes. He stopped before us, not daring to raise his head, his shoulders sloped in decades of defeat. “This is a day-walker?” Yavara asked, ducking to connect eyes with Brutus. He looked away, and I felt a pang of pity for him. “Pathetic, isn’t it?” Titus sighed. Yavara took Brutus’s head into her hands, and gently forced his gaze to hers. “Brutus,” she said with unfettered kindness, “can you show me what it means to be a day-walker?” Brutus glanced fearfully at his master. Titus rolled his eyes. She lay beside him, her body big looking so small, the blanket pulled up over her. As with the other bitches' pleas it is in vain as the branding iron is pressed against her anyway. “No.” This triggered my climax. I'll make a reservation for dinner at the Country Club for us. “Only if you bring a note to that effect,” the Deputy insisted. The girls looked on as Staci leaned back against him rocking her hips. Her son's lips were soft blowjob and warm, and he kissed her back tenderly, surprising her. I grinned at her and undulated my hips. I was used to the pomp and pageantry of noble houses, having grown up in one myself, but the shear amount gangbang of ornamentation in the Ternias estate was nearly nauseating. A constant reminder you said. It does fit the stereotype, to be honest. “I love you tits Elizabeth.” Then I was asleep. And when she saw her room, she was very happy with it. “How may boys are you public five doing?” This is our way out!" Only 30 minutes until you will be used again and again and again. He needed to tell Juliana but was too scared. It didn’t feel right to talk. “I’m sure you are.” I soothed her. The show continued, and having spent their lives in a zoo, the new hybrids gazed in wonder at the sight of open skies and fields, of wild landscapes without fences or barriers. Amy began moaning louder. I told Jess because our anniversary fell on Thursday this year we were going to push it to Saturday to allow better time for celebration.