Subj: Grammar Story -- 22
Date: 7/25/00 12:58:13 PM Central Daylight Time
From: Beverly LaCroix

"Put me down, now," Jeremiah said, and was surprised when Barnabas lowered him slowly to the ground.

"How is it possible that you are Jeremiah?" Barnabas ask with disbelief.

"I am. And I ended up in a time I do not belong, and neither do you, Barnabas. What are you doing to that girl?" Jeremiah ask, his eyes never leaving the demon in front of him. He watched as Barnabas walked back to Maggie, and started to stroke the inside of her thigh. "Funny, how much she looks like Josette, isn't it, Uncle?" Barnabas asked with sarcasm.

"Yes, it is.

"What are you doing to her and why?" Jeremiah ask again.

"She is going to be my bride, my bride for eternity. I had to punish her, she insisted she was not my Josette, and tried to run away from me. But she won't do that again. She has promised." Barnabas said, flicking his finger over her swollen clitoris.

Jeremiah watched as Maggie writhed and squirmed in a lewd and wanton fashion, trying to get release from the painful pleasure his nephew was causing with his playful manipulatiions. Jeremiah watched, and felt himself getting aroused, and he cursed himself, but his erection was evidence of a body betraying a mind and soul. As if reading his mind, Barnabas looked at his uncle, and said seductively, "I can smell your desire, and coupled with your fear, it is a very heady aphrodisiac."

Maggie whimpered with frustration as Barnabas moved his hand from her, and he pulled her up, and said, " pleasure me."

Jeremiah felt his erection grow harder as he watched the woman take Barnabas' swollen penis in her hand, and put the head in her mouth, and he could feel her tongue licking the slit softly, and taking more of the engorged cock in her mouth, teasing, licking, sucking, and watching her hands clutch his nephew's buttocks, as her own need grew, his was growing, and he felt his hand, as if it had a mind of its own, reach down and touch himself, and began to slowly stroke the blood-filled organ.

He saw Barnabas watching him with what looked like a look of triumph, and instead of feeling shame it only heightened his desire. The idea of his nephew watching him relieve himself while he was being sucked by another, was driving him over the edge.

"Uncle, take her from behind." Barnabas said, and Jeremiah saw the fangs, and watched with his nephew pull the woman up, and then he ordered her on her all fours, her ass in the air, ready to accept his uncle. At that point, Maggie and Jeremiah were so aroused, and drowning in a lust-filled haze of evil, and want, they would have done anything Barnabas wanted. And Jeremiah watching the vampire's full display of his nature, only vereified he was helpless over the evil creature's victory over him.