From behind her, she hears some one say ‘wow, how is the gorgeous lady’. She wondered if those sharp long teeth would hurt like a shot or if it would be a minor tick. He never rushed never made any demands. This is on-top of a black silk corset that accentuates her body and makes sure everyone knows that she is truly turning into a woman. Its a black outfit, the top, fine black lace with amazing detail that is over a fine silk blouse. Her aroma even stronger, he is so tempted to take the bite. The Count hovers over Matthews, drawing her in his minds eye. her arms…no
her thighs…no
her lips…no…not really…well maybe…but not the same. Mathews straining to one side, offering her neck clearly to him. With a start, she runs to the dresser and desperately tries to find a match to light the candle.
