They kept their victims for a week and needed a way to refer to one another during that time without giving away even the slightest hint of their true...identities. The press had denounced their sick sense of humor, but that didn’t stop them from using the moniker in their news reports. ?Benny & Clyde claim another victim!? ?Where will Benny & Clyde strike next?? ?Reward for information on Benny & Clyde.?The press hadn’t come out and said explicitly what Benny and Clyde’s victims had endured. It was input from or output to the same central system, moderated by the "mothers" (females) who remained mostly bound by physiological limitations to their underground nests while the males alone fared abroad; but as soon as it might be spoken by a human, whatever was said was available to all the Edenites equally.Though completely outside the realm of human experience, that was the structure that had enabled the aliens to progress in their development with phenomenal speed. And, Igwanda soon. "Would you like something to drink? Maybe an alcoholic drink to help you relax?"No, I am fine." Okay then," Paul said and grabbed her by the arm. As he dragged her into the bedroom she saw a chair over to the side and knew what was to come. At that time she almost changed her mind but she had come this far so she allowed him to drag her over to the chair.Sitting down, Paul pulled her across his knees and rested his hand on her waist. Sensing she was nervous and possibly having second thoughts,. “Bahut aasan hai. Mere notes le jao. Uss mein se padh kar dekho.” Jaanta hun main kitna bada gadha tha. Main chaahta to use sikhaane ke liye puch sakta tha par meri akal to dekho.“Ok. Par kuch naa samjhe to?”“To hum college mein to milte rahenge. Kabhi bhi puch lena.”Usne haan kaha aur mere notes ko apne bahon mein bhar ‘thanks’ keh kar nikal gayi aur main wahin khada dekhta reh gaya mano paralyzed ho chuka tha.Dusre din jab wo notes waapas karne aayi to usne kahan“Bura mat manna par tumhari.