It was well that he did. Ten feet back, he found a round hole in the floor. He spotted rust stains where metal mounts used to be for a stairway going ...own as far as the light reached. The stairs, if they had been stairs had rusted away and fallen down the shaft. He could smell something now coming up from the shaft. It was a gas smell that reminded him of rotting flesh. He knew from experience that gas like that could kill easily. He backed out of the cave, out into the daylight and fresh air.. And, sometimes I can feel them haunting me about not finding their killer. In the former instance, I like to think that it’s their ghosts that are with me. The latter…well, I chalk that up to my own guilt.’ ‘I think I must be the opposite. I feel the ghosts of those four men, usually in my dreams. They’re horrible, horrible dreams. That’s why…’ ‘Go on.’ ‘That’s why I was wondering if I could stay with you for a little while?’ I hesitated. She must have sensed my hesitation. ‘I promise I won’t. Instead he came up from behind her grabbing her hips and rubbing himself up against her like he wanted to fuck her. She exhaled as he rubbed up against her from behind. Then she started to rub against him wanting what he was offering to her. He reached around her waist and unbuttoned her pants and started pulling them down revealing that she had no panties on and he said, "no panties? You bad girl." She said, "I'm a bad girl so you have to punish me." He said, 'Oh yeah, your going to get. "You mumbled something implying that all men had secret sexual fantasies they never talked about. Then Corine - or maybe it was me, it doesn't matter since Corine and I were in perfect agreement - said that women did too." Uh huh. And it was Bob who insisted that men would always be happy to hear about their wives fantasies, but not vice versa. Bob's the one who really got me in trouble." I seem to remember you agreeing with him all the way," said Sally with a smile.Bob took a pair of scissors.