Grace had not come home. There was a note by the bed. 'I will be home late; I have a few things at work that I need to finish. Yours, Grace.'I was gra...eful for the lengthened moment of peace. My desire to feed was the foremost thought in my life. Sex with Grace had heightened my need to feed. I was skirting disaster, certain that if I bedded Grace again tonight, I would have her blood coursing through my digestive system.The thought tormented me. I wanted her. Nothing more. My mind was. We did. We went to the formal gardens. They were incredibly beautiful. It started raining and Ellie’s shirt became almost transparent as the few people we had seen dashed for their cars. We stood and kissed as thunder rolled. Her strawberry lips, soft sexy tongue and young firm body felt so very good pressed against mine! My hand cupping her ass caused my cock to press into my belly. As they rain began falling ever harder, she knelt down and pulled my cock out of my cargo pants. I was. Jeb was a foot in front of me and slowly moving closer. His breath reeked of gin. I could tell he was going to kiss me. I suddenly reached up and slapped him hard across the face. He was stunned momentarily, but shrugged it off and smiled at me. When I went to slap him again, he caught my arm and bent it behind me. Then he forced his mouth on mine and kissed me hard.I resisted for the first two minutes, but even drunk, Jeb was far too strong. I realized my best chance was to play along and hope. ”“Some people think I’m anorexic because I’m so tall and skinny being five foot five and weighing only 105, but all the women in my family are thin,” she justified.“I think you look perfect the way you are. The only person you have to please is yourself, not me, or enyone eldse. There are more people who appreciate you than you realize,” Karen mentioned.“And Karen, I love her,” Lilly professed, kissing her on the lips.“On one of my visits to the Hen House, Tanya led us around together as bitch.