Date: Wed, 23 Apr 2014 17:09:51 -0400 (EDT)
From: Gabe Robertson <gabe.robertson713@aol.com>
Subject: The Vampire Girl (1)

  As I was coming home from school on Friday, October 17th, I saw something
peculiar. I saw my sister - without pants on. Now, I wouldn't exactly say
I'm a perv, and although she was my sister, I simply could not help
staring. Years of swimming and yoga certainly were not wasted as I gazed
upon her finely sculpted legs, almost completely nude except for her
panties. Her perfectly sized ass was just begging to be fucked, with just a
little bit of crack peeking out from behind the black lacey panties. As I
let my hungry gaze travel upward, I saw she wasn't wearing a shirt,
either. Just a bra. A sexy, tiny little bra that just left the nipples out
of view. I had obviously seen this at the wrong time. As if that would stop
me from watching.

  As she kept turning around, every inch of her lightly tanned skin came
into view, and I hardly wondered what she was doing just standing almost
naked in the middle of our yard. True, we had a fence, but all it would
take was a neighbor to take a small peek into our yard and our family's
reputation would be ruined. This thought had barely entered my mind, and as
I was about to step out of the shadows and ask her what the hell she was
doing, another girl stepped seemingly out of the ground.

  This girl couldn't really have been that different from my
sister. Whereas my sister was tanned, this girl was pale. My sister's body
was unmarked, but this girl, who was wearing full clothes, had quite a few
tattoos. My sister typically wore lightly colored shirts and sweatpants or
yoga pants, but this girl was wearing very, very dark jeans. My sister was
attractive, but she mainly tried to act as if she weren't, but this girl
obviously knew that she was attractive and was wearing a shirt that would
have given me a boner - if I didn't already have one. This girl had black
eyeliner, raven hair, and smoldering eyes that made me want to do whatever
I could to just fuck her brains out. She looked completely composed
compared to my sister, who was twitching and looking suspiciously around
for anyone who might be watching. For obvious reasons.

  The black haired girl turned slowly in a circle, and somehow saw me
through the bush I was hiding in. Her eyes widened a fraction, and then she
gave me a little smile and winked. at this point, I was ready to run
inbetween my sister and this girl, pull her down, and fuck her, no matter
who was watching.

  My sister turned to this girl and said, "Is this really necessary? My
lack of decent clothes?"

  The girl smiled. "Of course not, but we want to make a good impression,
don't we, if this is going to happen."

  "And-" my sister leaned in. "Girl, if you are tricking me, you will go
through hell before I even turn you in to the police."

  The girl's face turned sad. This I could hardly bear, now I wanted to run
out and comfort her. "I've alreday been through hell, and before tonight is
over, you will have to."

  She turned to me and said to my sister with another of her entrancing
smiles, "And so will our little spy." She looked me right in the eyes, and
somehow COMMANDED me to walk forward. And so I did.

  My sister gasped and yelled at me, "How long have you been there? What
were you doing? Why aren't you inside? You just sat there and watched me?
Why the HELL didn't you say something?"

  The girl turned to my sister and said, "He's been there since before I
came here. And you really CAN'T blame him for watching, because so have
others. Guys?"

  About twenty or so of the most perfect looking guys I had ever seen
stepped out of the shadows. Wel,, not the shadows really, but they twisted
into the space they now occupied, I somehow understood. I'm not homosexual,
but these guys were like supermodels or something - except something told
me that they were something much, much darker. The looks on their faces
were hungry, but like the kind of hungry when you see a feast lined up
before you, not the hungry I felt - carnal, sexual, longing for fucking.

  Their gazes were trained on my sister's neck and legs, and I realized
that they were actually seeing her as food.

  "Now, control yourselves. I know how much you want them - well, really,
HER, but I too am controlling myself. This boy has something about him that
intrigues me. Let's take them for...Preparation."