If you go out that door with this Tony fucker, you are not coming back in again!"She laughed and adopted her patronizing tone again, "Oh, I couldn't g... out anywhere for this, I need to feel comfortable..."She might as well have lit the blue touch paper. "YOU WHAT! You think I'm going to let it happen in our house? Where The Fuck... ? Ah, no! You weren't planning on doing it in our bed? Ah fuck! You are one sick and twisted bitch."The door bell rang. Janet moved to answer it. I pushed her back.. "Then give me what I want," he coaxed. She shook her head as he sank to the hilt inside of her. He glared at her before shifting on to his side, taking her with him. As he had each time that she had denied his request through the night; he would give her release but would not complete the bonding process."No!" she pleaded as she realized his intent. "We need to complete it! I can't take any more! Please Stephan, I love you. YES I love you completely!" Finally!" he moaned as he rolled back on to. He placed her arms around her, kissing the top of her head. ‘Whatever is hurting you inside Suzanne can’t be cured by all that stuff. You need help to come to terms with whatever it is that’s eating you up.’ ‘Please don’t leave me.’ ‘I won’t sweetheart. Not if you stay clean.’ * He climbed into bed with her that night and she turned towards him, leaning up over his body, her mouth kissing his neck, at the point where it was most sensitive. Her teeth nipped at the skin as her hands held down his. A haze covered the hairs and grew taller and a little wider.When I stopped the haze cleared and a man was standing there. I glanced at Andrea, “take pictures.”She nodded and started walking around him while taking the pictures. Several minutes and he faded and vanished. The pile of hair was still on the floor and I knelt to collect it in an evidence bag and seal it, “what I did was replicate the hair to strengthen and reenforce the DNA. From there I could create an image of the person.”I looked.