"No, quicksand has much higher water content. You can usually float in quicksand. This is deep clay mud. This shit will suck you right to the bottom i... you're not careful."James' face was a mask of fear. "Well how deep is it?!?"Bayonetta kicked off her sandals and began walking into the pit casually. "Twelve feet the last time it was measured. Could be deeper now..."With the hot sun beating down on the clay pit, she advanced into the muck, completely naked save for her latex arm gloves and. A great many of them will want to see you naked and will want to touch you and will want to plant their babies into you. It’s natural for them to feel such urges around a beautiful young woman like yourself. And it's just as natural for you, as a woman, to feel that you want to go to bed with a good-looking man and to want his baby.” I would continue."You studied enough biology in school to know that such mutual urges are what keeps a species reproducing and not becoming extinct.I would tell. Melted," I said with distaste."Daddy likes the Regals because their front grills look like a Jaguar's," Jennifer said defensively. "And I know you. One look at their speedometer and all the buttons, you'll be in electronic heaven." Really?" I said, wondering if there really were a lot of buttons. "Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to look at the Grand Prix while we're looking at the Trans Ams. Uhm, do they have the buttons like the Regals?"She was grinning as she said, "I think so," and I couldn't. “My hero.” I held her for a bit longer, then said, “Why don’t you go lay down for a bit and I’ll get us out of here?”“No. Right now I don’t want to be anywhere you aren’t. I’ll sit up front with you.”We took to the highway, driving some ways before it started getting dark. I was coming down hard from the day’s adrenaline rush and getting a little heavy-lidded. Got off the freeway and found a side of a side road where I could park the rig reasonably level and shut her down.Cat had fallen asleep.