"Steve and Suzanne came over and sat in front of us. Steve said, "Nola, Paul, would you hear us out?"I said, "Sure, you have the floor." Nola nodded. ...mma had wandered over to sit with Jason and April.Suzanne said, "We would like to join your tribe."Nola said, "We aren't a tribe."Suzanne said, "Whatever you call it. We have talked and have a liking for each other and would like to try being a couple. If I have to sleep with Paul, I would do that but hope that's not a requirement."I grinned in. If that were the case then it would explain the lengths he went to restraining himself when it struck him. It must be awful, she thought, to be a being of good moral fibre afflicted with a hunger for flesh. No wonder he was so angry with her after she had taunted him while his curse was at its strongest. He had called her a little girl. Rose remembered her first meeting with The Beast, when he had noted so pointedly that he had expected her elder sister Marguerite. It made sense now: he had. I did have that horney feeling but also didn't think I had any cum left in me. I thought of Dee while stroking my cock and I chubbed right up to full attention. Crap, I wasn't gonna jerk off with a hot piece of pussy in the next room. I dove into her nightstand, got a condom, put it on, got lube, applied a generous amount and brought the tube with me. Dee's curvaceous silhouette greeted me through the opaque shower glass. I rapped on the door with a knuckle saying, "Housekeeping." in my best. I wiggledand yanked it up over my hips. I clipped on my seamed hose and steppedinto the four inch heels. My feet were so small that I felt on tiptoe.My dress was in a loud floral, cheap and poorly fitted.I put on my make up quickly. It was cheap dime store stuff and glassesthat made me look owlish and shy. I picked up my suitcase, filled withmore of the same and some dog-earred potboiler romances.As we rode into town, Dr. Troy gave me my last instructions."Now, Ida Mae," she started. I was Ida.