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ined. Marta met us in the dining hall shortly after the
sun had dropped below the horizon. "Would you happen to have a light,
David?" Sumire Sakurai asked, holding a cigarillo aloft. Sumire Sakurai held my hand and looked
deeply into my eyes as I lit it. Sumire Sakurai sucked on the tobacco cylinder, beauti-
ful blue eyes speaking to me, saying, "This could be you in my mouth." I
kept looking in Sumire's eyes for more wonderful words. They danced for me, then
started to spin, drawing me nearer...
"David!!!" Victoria's voice brought me back from the whirlpool. Marta
smiled knowingly at me. "We have work to do. You too, Marta," Victoria
ordered.
"Yes, Countess, I serve faithfully the ruler of castle Dracula," Marta
replied. Sumire's sexy voice was not very servile.
"You will come with me. We will make the guards our servants. Yes, _you_
Marta. We only need to enslave them; I do not want any dead bodies to hide
for the next three days. Is that clear?" Victoria's voice definitely gave
me the impression that my lovely, sexy Marta might try to disobey her. I
couldn't conceive of the incre
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