"You got it. I'll call you. How are you and Melody getting on?" he asked."Sometimes I think she might have a wire loose somewhere, but she seems to be...good hearted," I said."Yeah I know," he said. "Whatever she needs get it for her and send me the bill." Don't worry we will work something out," I said.The camera arrived on Thursday. Dog arrived on Friday according to the call from Martin, and I had two full days of training on the camera by Saturday.Saturday morning I flew into the swamp. Never had a human's essence called to him like this before. His nostrils flared at the scent of her, it was heady, intoxicating. Making him want, making him need.He was torn between the thoughts of fucking her and drowning in her blood.He knew that he needed to feed soon but by the Gods who would want to harm such a delectable creature?She was wearing a skin tight black dress that didn't conceal the fact she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Her hair was a fiery mass of curls piled on top of. Another one appeared throughthe back door. He was waving a gun and ordered her and Evie to sit in the tallchairs. He tied them then pawing and groping as he did so. The other man handcuffedher husband and pushed him out of the house, taking him off somewhere. Sheheard him tell him if he behaved she and Evie would remain unharmed. She fearedfor him, but she feared for her daughter more. The man had taken her upstairsand she worried what he might be doing to her. He had rubbed their breastsand. But she said, “could you plug one of your blenders in while I vibrate myself?”“What?”Remarkably enough, she looked embarrass ed. She said, “A girl gets used to the humming noise a vibrator makes, you see. The noise is as much a part of it as the actual vibration. So if you could set one of your blenders humming, I could fuck myself with the vibrator and with the proper background sounds it might be okay?’ Bob was amused. He saw what a creature of habit and ritual this woman was. But he didn’t.