<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>Terrence could do nothing but gladly oblige, with seamless transition, he sped up.  He could feel the fire burning from where they met to every single nerve ending in his body.  He felt himself coming alive, recapturing one of man's greatest lost treasures.  Sexuality had been lost in the blazing hellfires of The Fall, thought to be lost forever, as it dissipated after the spate of raping, which it seemed all the men took part in.<br/>Terrence, however, did not.  His mind had told him to help people, despite the end of it bringing nothing but pain.<br/>Now, he was turning a new leaf in his life and the faces of all the dead seemed more distant than it had in years, perhaps this was a memory that could finally fade, and not haunt him in his meager hours of sleep.<br/><br/>It hardly seemed to matter now.  All he could feel was the intense pleasure, the beautiful woman beneath him, and the softest skin he'd felt in years.  Truly, he was coming alive.</div></blockquote>