So you've had a little trouble in town?Now you're keeping some demon down.Stop draggin' my... Stop draggin' my... Stop draggin' my heart around!--Stop...Draggin' My Heart Around (Stevie Nicks / Tom Petty)I saw Sherry during the three classes we shared the next day, and she usually lowered her eyes as she realized that I knew about the "lessons" she needed to learn. I wished that I could have prevented that bit of embarrassment, but I knew that Camille indeed came up with a less embarrassing. ‘seems the weather will hold it will be a passable night for sleeping outside.’ ‘As you wish my lord.’ She answered, if just a bit disappointed. Once the camp was set, he excused himself to fetch water and clean up. Promising to bring back some water to heat up on the campfire for her use. She waited a few minutes, and then followed him down to the stream, watching him from the safety of a Willow tree that bent down over the water. He took off his tunic and sword belt, and stripped off the thin. He’d talked about that with her. And then he’d shown her how to get the reactor together, how to run it, and then how to draw its power. And together they’d powered up. Time and again, bumping up the levels each time. Weeks later and that effect goes on. And on. He felt it now. A power that the coal-powered day-to-day life could never generate. Sure the coal-powered version was just fine. Just fine and dandy. That was the problem, it was ‘just’ fine and dandy. And you could draw on it whenever. I command you to go down the stairs before me so that I can watch your ass shake in front of my eyes. Your cheeks peek out under your short night dress and I can see that even after two strikes they're starting to turn red, but I want a deeper shade so I slap you again, almost causing you to fall down the flight of stairs.Downstairs I half drag you into the kitchen, the wooden floor feeling freezing cold on your hands and knees. I tie your chain to the table and leave for the sink. Your hand.