‘I know what you mean,’ said Will. ‘Sarah and I, things were good. For a lot of the time, they were really good. But something was lacking. I do...’t think I’ve felt real passion since…’ suddenly he blushed. To cover, he picked up the wine bottle and turned towards the kitchen. ‘I think there’s another bottle around here somewhere.’ Angeline glanced out the window at the dark sky. Earlier, there had been stars visible. It had been a warm July night, and they had eaten out of doors, but moved. " If you can quit," he smiled. "I have done this with women before. They get so hooked on the excitement of the game they can't quit. They always play just one more time until they get the bullet."Sally shuddered at the thought. Still. . . still, she knew she had to play. At least once. She had to know how good this sexual experience really was."All right," she said. "I will play this game. At least once. Just promise me you won't kill me the first time," she laughed."But I can't promise you. Didn't I? Let's talk about sex! Did you ever see this?" He grinned lewdly, as he pulled a book from under the edge of his mattress. Opening it, he showed her the graphic pictures of sexual intercourse with all its variants. Consistently, all of the women were beautiful and shapely, and all of the men were endowed with penile members of monstrous proportions.Idly, she glanced at the photographs as he turned the pages. They did not really interest her, until she saw one depicting fellatio."That's. " Then I guess I'll have to. You could have picked a time right before you're going to church, though..." No, dear, I can tell you right now I won't be able to watch Scotty and Suzie while you go on vacation that week... Bev, that tickles!... I already have other plans..." No, it's not something I can put off. Belinda, you're just going to have to realize that even though your father is dead, I still have a life of my own... " No, I wouldn't even consider moving out there. My friends are here.