He let his awareness drift and she slept warm against him. A battle caught his attention. His nature reveled in the blood, carnage and death. He felt ...he battle lust pulse through him. A soft touch on his rampant penis brought his awareness back to her. She saw his lust and opened her arms to him. He had always eased his lust by ravishing he women of those who lost the battle. But the battle still raged. He could feel it in his blood. Her soft body aroused him more. He mounted her and thrust. The response had been lukewarm at best, with just GameChill and PlayFactory angling for the product. GameChill won the 30-day exclusive negotiating rights and made a passable offer from the outset.After three days of offers and counteroffers, a deal in principle was in place.Then it went to shit.The first hurdle came in the form of compensation. Phil and Rob had been clear from the outset that a cash deal was the only deal they would agree to. That had been fine until a few days earlier when. I thought: ‘Matt, What is happening to you? How do I get from a place of lust to a place of love?’ I decided to change topics. I said: ‘I am very aware of sharing a number of past lives with the Wells family and with Connie. In fact I would like to share the story of a past life.’ I proceeded to tell the story of Suzanne and Pierre. Zena and Rebecca were both near tears. Then I said: ‘They found each other this lifetime. Suzanne is now Connie and I was Pierre. We made love and it was really. Something's going on here, I know it is! she thought. I don't know if I like the feeling of this... Moving as silently as she could, the tall, voluptuous young woman inched open the door leading into the kitchen, and the moment her eyes had adjusted to the dimness, she knew her instinctive suspicions had been more than justified. Only one conclusion could be drawn from the discarded bathrobe, empty wine bottle, and especially the heady odor of sex which permeated the small kitchen: Verne's.