The tableau vivant he saw after opening the door was uplifting, mentally as well as physically (as his tightening pants let him know).In the beauty ch...ir sat a teenager's gushing vision of steaming paradise. The girl had tits the size of soccer balls. They were crowned with jutting nipples at least a digit long. Her hair swung from left to right on her lolling head.It looked like a flaming red flag torn to pieces by a raging storm.But the first thing Fink saw were her endless legs spread. Thesituation with a mature gentleman turns out to be completely different asthere is nothing that brings Timmy to the surface and Tiffany gets to bothrevell in her own now obvious feminine nature (especially compared to this'man creature') and her newfound desireabillity."Madge seemed quite certain of herself and when our debutante finallyjoined the party, looking like an absolute dream of sublimated femininityin an exquisite black silk sheath cocktailgown, a fox stole and a pair ofabsolutely. The Hunger was very strong. I might need more than one woman tonight to satisfy me.I materialized on Harcourt Street in Dublin, across from Copper Face Jacks. The place looked busy. I didn't expect this to be where I could look for a suitable virgin to “make” or to take as a life-mate, but feeding there would be relatively easy.Clusters of young mortals were arriving in taxis or on foot. Many of the females were attractive and were dressed in a way that told me they had a certain “hunger” in. David, this is uncanny. Yes. Slower, but with progress! Can we do that?”“Darling, honestly I don’t know. I can try, but you are devilishly hard to resist.”She smiled contentedly at that and shook her head.“Is that shake of your head that you don’t believe that of yourself, or you’re not sure we’re going to manage it?”“Both!” and she laughed, her eyes twinkling. “I think I’ll feel safer if I stay at my place. Once the smell of paint has gone down, I’ll move in then. In any case, I’m off to.