As of yet I am not detecting anything.” Sherry turned toward Lucie seeing that the young woman was again staring straight ahead.“I can barely hear...it,” Lucie was whispering. “I can feel it so weak straight ahead!” Lucie suddenly said as Sherry started to advance forward. Sighing Lucie felt the voice, almost to a low whisper.Even as they were moving forward a sudden alarm start to sound. “Miss Lucie! I am detecting it! Very close only a million miles!” Sherry shouted excited.“Good! Remember. But I think it knows that having sex is more acceptable than killing.”“So it’ll try again.”“Yeah.”There was a pause.Raven furrowed her brow in thought. “Does it realize that having sex doesn’t satisfy it quite as well as killing?”“I dunno,” he said, depressed. “Let’s grab something to eat and get the rest of the stuff, I don’t want to be here too long.”They went to their own preferred food stalls, Cameron picking something as cheap as possible to preserve what was left of his money. He met back. He walked sort of bent legged, stooped, giving him the look of more years than was his right to claim. He stopped by his daughter's chair. "I shan't forget this, Isobel. Just remember this day when you lay in your marital bed." He gave her a half hearted smirk and then left the room, heading for their bedchamber."Oh dear," Nathalie said, trying to keep from laughing. It was definitely not a laughing matter, but that didn't help her when little titters of giggles escaped her grip. "Oh my!"She. I met my husband through the church; and he was young, inexperienced, and more uptight about sex than you could imagine. I practically had to attack him on our wedding night, and then he spent the next two days apologizing for fucking me. Sex was always at night, right before bed, with the lights out and under the covers. I probably sucked him off no more than three or four times during our entire marriage, and he never went down on me. If I had even hinted that I wanted something ‘out back’,.