Monica inclined her head to me. She stood across the table from Alexis dressed in a nude colored pair of slacks with a matching nude jacket.

"Welcome back," Frank said, who looked me up and down in appreciation.

"Thank you, Frank."

In three months he hadn't changed—probably not even his clothes. His black leather pants were so tight that you could see his Vampire enhanced dick outlined from tip to root. He wore a half-buttoned, white frilly shirt, black boots, ...