"As usual, he was ignored. Actually, he probably couldn't be heard above the din. Other bugs were shouting, calling for help, plus there was the scrap...ng of legs against bodies as the ones who hadn't already resigned themselves to whatever fate awaited them, scrambled to find a way out.Suddenly panic level in the jar subsided, as eyes turned toward what was happening outside the jar.The man scrambled off the bed at the first knock. "Vanda, love," he said, kissing the raincoat-clad woman full on. " Good. I'm glad, 'cause it sure did wonders for me!"She laughed but there was a bitter sound to it. "I wish I could make my husband understand how good it can be. He thinks it's dirty and won't touch me there. We did it once, maybe 35 years ago, and he couldn't wait to get into the shower. Now he... he hardly ever wants to have sex." Ouch. That's too bad."She giggled. "Yeah, it is. Life is so much more fun if you get fucked every so often. Come on, sugar, let's go get a shower. Ya never know. It really was. The sun was high in the sky, and it beamed down onto the landscape, making everything shine warmly. Jane stood up, brushed the dirt from her bottom, and put on her rucksack. She was enjoying some time to herself, and wanted to travel for more hours yet. As Jane started to walk down the hill, she began daydreaming. She thought about her work, about her tidy, well furnished apartment, and about Calvin. She went over in her mind about his warm, friendly voice. Jane's mind continued. As the shadow neared the two boys it turned to a mist folding over them; as they breathed the mist in side their bodies both boys groaned and moaned in a show of unbridled ecstasy.Jim was the first to regain his senses he stared up; Lester soon woke his eyes cleared as they both took in the sight before them.Levitated, about five feet in the air was Miss Wootten, she was naked her legs wide open, her knees lifted, her head hanging back, sexual groaning filled the room as the black shadow.