The concierge wasn’t much help, nor did anyone come out to operate a second check-in computer to help him. He had to wait through grandma and grandp...a and their questions about driver’s club discounts and seniors rates. Thankfully, though, they had a suite. He put it in his name, ran through the quick checks, got the keys and hustled back over to the restaurant. He found the table occupied by a new couple by that time. Ben then turned to the bar, slipping through the working stiffs and pick-up. You don't mind do you my dear?" No... not at all," Julie replied, a little hesitantly."Well... I thought you'd probably be out sunning on the beach most of the time and we wouldn't disturb you." Oh, it's fine," Julie replied, not fully understanding why she was feeling so strange about another woman being in the house. I don't know what it is, she mused to herself, but there's something different about Philip, unless I'm mistaken, he's been making love to his secretary, he's nervous about. The next day it was determined that we would not be able to live in the house until it was repaired. My Mom and Dad had to rent a motel room nearby as they both had jobs and couldn't miss work. As for me it was going to be expensive to rent a room just for me so they decided I should go stay with my Aunt Sarah. I packed my bags and Mom and Dad drove me to her house, about 40 minutes away. Sarah had moved to the area not long ago, after she and her husband, my Mom's brother, had divorced. It had. All because I'd woken up one day with slitted red eyes and a set of curling horns. Add to that some minor spellcraft, which I didn't even know how to control, and tar-like spunk that apparently mesmerized women, and I'd been forced to flee my home or risk facing torch or pitchfork.I hadn't done anything. Even my discovery of the effect of my cum had been accidental, my sister had handled a towel only a few minutes after I'd wiped myself clean. I hadn't even benefited from that, as she begun to.