It is early and my hunger seems to be distracting me from my duties. I know I have plans for this evening in Sanfield. I have always made an effort to enjoy some socializing at certain functions and it would seem that their meeting is within the next hour. I dressed earlier and Jiles was informed to have the car and driver waiting, It would not due if I were to be late.

I leave with a few minutes to spare my thoughts collected. I have embarked some time ago on a certain branch of our dark arts and am interested to see their use. It shall be amusing to behold, of that I am certain.

I arrive ten minutes before, my driver dropping me at the door. Above the hall in which it will be held stands a McCain/Palin banner. I think back upon the others that I have attended years past, Eisenhower, Taft, Harrison, Blaine, Greeley, certainly the list grows long. I have always enjoyed this guilty pleasure. The general attendee is perfect for my particular tastes and seem to always notice an unaccompanied elder gentleman with wealth, certain things never change.

I make a round through the courtyard carousing amongst the elderly folks. I rarely have seen many younger individuals here, I think they are drawn toward a more egalitarian pursuit. I make small talk, of my recent move here and of my wife's passing some few years back. They are like lions stalking their prey, exactly what I am searching for.

2008-10-25 15:49:01 The Regent rolls 7 dice to Charming social banter 8,8,10,10,6, 8,1,9,4 (6 successes)

A ravishing older lady offers to keep me company this evening and perhaps a jazz club afterward. She has raven black hair and a corset on that reveals her womanly physique. I agree heartily, she is but too kind. I play the gentleman, acting polite and genteel, she is unaware of the nature of her guest nor his appetite for these cougars.

The discourse drones on about immigrants, economies, and some arab that seemed to be running against this man. I saw a few pictures and was enthralled by his wife, now I could not resist one such as that. As the event started to draw to a close I began wondering what had happened to a certain politician we acquired some years back, he had fallen out of the spotlight and had aged some, but his zeal swept the clan and we wanted him whatever the price. I followed him for a few years, yet his movement amongst the chantries was erratic. I take a mental note to check on the whereabouts of Mr.McCarthy and how our esteemed senator is doing these days.

I allow her to show her prize amongst her social group, perhaps one will recognize me at another function and assume things had not worked out. They are dreadfully blind and optimistic at this age, not wanting to have nothing to show for their lives. Vain creatures that will do anything for some dignity and status, I am certain i have never seen their ilk before. I offer her a ride in my automobile. She is impressed immediately agreeing a bit too quickly.

We drive over to this jazz club, it seems to be filled with her crowd, I make certain to remember the place for future reference, The Speak Easy, how quaint. I dance for a bit and feed her more wine then any drunk would drink, I continue with martini's and cosmopolitans.  By the end of the evening she is quite a handful, not completely inebriated but very 'pliable'.

I offer her a lift back to her house, kissing her gingerly on the neck.

2008-10-25 16:15:45 The Regent rolls 13 dice to Romantic Innuendo 6,9,3,7,6, 6,2,3,9,4, 4,4,9 (7 successes)

She is mine, of that there can be no question and her mind addled enough to slip the exact nature of her gentlemanly caller. In the vehicle I again begin kissing her neck, feeling the blood course through her veins, calling me. I sink my fangs in drawing her precious vitae and evoking the kiss. I draw deeply her veins pumping with sexual desire. I lick the wound as she smiles and begins to look a bit under the weather. I stroke her hair looking into her eyes. "My dear are you feeling alright? You look a bit tired, perhaps we can have dinner some evening. Here is my phone number perhaps you could call sometime," handing her my card I had prepared for such occasions. "Yes, that sounds wonderful, another night when I am feeling a bit better," she replies with a smile."Of course," as the car pulls to a stop.

"Let me help you out and I do hope you feel better," walking her to the door, kissing her hand and returning to the car. I do so enjoy the atmosphere of these elections, so much zeal and intensity. The car pulls away headed back to the Chantry.

2008-10-25 16:26:06 The Regent rolls 1 die to Transmission (Syphilis) 4 (failure) (not a botch so she is uninfected)  

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