Chapter 3

“So Ash,” I began, looking to get our newest member more involved in the conversation, “why don’t you tell us a bit about your character?”

She looked at me, first quizzically, then softening a bit and nodding gently. After taking a long swig of wine, which had me wondering exactly how old she was, she began.

“My character is a female elf vampire.”

To say all eyes were glued to Ash was an understatement. Jake had a bit of a smirk on his face; I suspected that he knew previously what she was going to say. The rest of us just listened.

“Her name is Vrash. She’s just a little over two thousand years old. Her mate ... is dead. Killed by her.” There was a slight gasp from Sheila. “Accidentally, of course. Vampire sex with a non-vampire can be ... challenging.” With that word, she ended up looking over at Jake and Sheila. I was pretty sure that something was going on there.

Elves and vampires were an unusual mix, to say the least, which is why most of us were surprised by the choice she had made. But, to each his own. I was willing to give anyone a try, and Jake had personally vouched that she’d be fine, which was good enough for me.

We were all a bit tired from the journeys that we’d all made, so after cleaning up after the wonderful meal, we confirmed our game plan. We’d all head off to bed, get some sleep, and then meet up once again at 6 am.

From there we’d adventure all day and into the night, ending somewhere after midnight Saturday, sleep in a bit, and then go again until at least midnight Sunday night. We’d only break for food.

Jamie and I headed off to our room, to bed, but not to sleep. No, I had some payback in mind for all her teasing from earlier today. I showered first while she looked around the room. When I got out, she stripped and went into the bathroom.

While waiting, I pulled things out of my bag and got stuff set up, dimming the lights low. It was cool enough so I started a small fire. As I heard the shower turn off, I walked into the bathroom, my hand holding the first piece of the evening’s fun ... a blindfold.

“What ... oh?” said Jamie, a smile quickly forming on her face as I slipped the blindfold on her, then kissed her hard on the lips. I led her over to the bed and helped her up onto it and her back, first binding her arms, then her ankles, with silk scarves that were tied to the bedposts.

Making sure that she couldn’t move too much, I took the small vibrator and turn it on low, then placed it right along her slit, eliciting a low moan from her.

Now I had a little free time to check into something that intrigued me since we first got the specs on the place. While it was somewhat old-fashioned, there was one piece of equipment that looked promising. It was a not-so-state-of-the-art closed-circuit television system.

I pulled out my laptop and called up a program that I hoped would give me some insight into the operating system. It seemed my skills, though not ninja-level, were adequate for me to get into the system. The password used was password123.

It took another few minutes or so before I got the knack and arranged all of the cameras in the place to report on my laptop. I eliminated the ones like the kitchen, dining room, etc., and just focused on bedrooms. And I hit the lottery! Sex on the laptop, a voyeur’s paradise.

Low moaning caught my attention, and I could see Jamie writhing on the bed, the vibrator nestled up against her pussy sending waves of lustful sensation through her clit. I brought the laptop over to the bed and placed it near Jamie’s head. Then I removed the vibrator and flipped her over onto her hands and knees and reattached the scarves.

“Jeepers creepers, what’s that?” she asked, focusing on the images on the laptop.

“That, babe, is our entertainment for the evening.”

With my right hand, I began flipping through the “channels”, from room to room; with my left, I began fondling Jamie’s ass.