You just focus on what's important," she reminded me again. I took her advice and escorted Betty into the house, hearing Cate beep my own horn at me a...s they drove away. They probably appreciated the ability to gossip without me there, anyway.Betty was impressed by everyone in the house, even though she missed those currently at work. The girls introduced themselves, as well as detailing their personal histories and what their own abilities were. I practically had to drag her away so we'd have. Little did they know literally every other girl in the room was pleasuring themselves or each other watching and listening to them.At the moment it was a room full of love. Or lust. Or something just between. They both came so hard and so many times that neither remembered themselves spinning around before they woke up cuddling together. It must have been approaching dawn, so Stacey shared a passionate kiss with yet another beautiful young babe before sneaking back to her own bed, cascading. By the look of the uneven fold, it had to have been jammed between them and accidentally picked up in his pocket. He unfolded the card and his eyes grew wide. On it was the name LORA H. MCKIE, R.N. It was her business card and his pulse quickened. He noted the fact it had a registered nurse symbol on it. The address on the card was in Phoenix and must have been for the hospital she told him she assisted at. ‘Assisted? Curious.’, he thought. On it were three numbers. Only one was. “Belle,” he answered, showing the beast her likeness. The beast, at a loss for words, stared at the tiny portrait of Belle. Her innocence was blatantly obvious, even in a picture. Knowing that someone like her would never accept the beast in him, he shoved the picture back into the merchant’s hands in disgust. “You may give your daughter this rose, on one condition,” the beast said. “Anything, just please don’t kill me,” the merchant agreed. “Once you give her the rose, you must return to.