Any other time I would have sat in a booth or at the bar so I wouldn’t be so out in the open. However, I was out to find cock and cock is what I was...determined to find and this was the best place to scope out guys who may be interested.An hour passed and I had just finished my first drink. It seemed like forever and most of the people there were either other tranny’s like me or were guys who had brought their tranny girlfriend. I was about to leave when the bartender brought another drink and. I had to keep an eye on Davariel’s spawn...“ At her scowl, he huffed, “Devon. I still don’t trust him fully, and trust his twin even less.” Anniel’s eyes widened and she nibbled her lip. “Lucien? Oh, but he’s just a poor wretch now. We’ve been trying to coax him back into Alpha 7, but he refuses to come back.” Ashriel frowned. “He still sports demon wings. His blood is tainted.” Anniel shook her head. “Those horrid appendages are practically rotting off his back. The toxins in them aren’t. The heated discussion led to a heated adjournment to the bedroom, as tangled clothes and limbs and lips became brief hindrances, or sharp spurs to other events. To be honest, in the cold light of day I'm still not sure which function they better served. Did we reach a decision? Several of them, and each was amazing and wonderful. But no, not a decision on anything we'd begun discussing over dinner.I spent some time the next day researching the housing situation in Des Moines. Like Kansas City,. The delivery boy hadn’t complained much, and he sure gave her a welcomed package that helped her in more ways than one. The last thing being that her hunger had been sated for the time being. Sex, it was the world to Mina now and so after gaining clothes, she left the house that had marked a confusing beginning in the world of mortals behind. Mina remembered the first few weeks being filled with awe as she learned about the world of humans. Feeding came easier, being that the house was near.