Jacob helped Fish up, but poor Fish couldn't even bring himself to even look at Jacob, the shame of having attacked a friend was more than he could bare. " Jacob man...we didn't even mean to have sex....one second we are working on getting the monitors back up and running, and the next thing I know, I nuts deep in Shanna's mouth...." Fish said while shaking his head.<br/><br/>"I know buddy...the same shit happened with me and Tori....we were just looking through some of the books and then suddenly we were going at each other like we were a couple of horny teenagers....It's all just such a natural progression, you can barely feel the shift.....I don't blame you..." Jacob said as he clasp his hand on Fish's shoulder.<br/><br/>Greg however, was extremely distraught, his usual cocksure attitude was gone and he was openly weeping. Jacob and Fish approached him slowly, "Hey...Greg...come on buddy....It wasn't your fault...and nothing too serious happened anyway....It's OK!" Fish called out hesitantly.<br/><br/>"Who fucking cares if it was my fucking fault or not....FUCK!" He cursed and pounded his fists on the wood floor of the foyer. "I almost just killed my fucking wife man....I mean, what the fuck do you think the police would say if we told them some fucking sex demon possessed me and I was forced to kill her....HUH? Even with you guys' testimony.....Shit they'd paint us up to be some thrill kill sex cult and we'd all spend the fucking rest of our lives in Prison.....Do not pass go....DO NOT COLLECT TWO-HUNDRED-FUCKING-DOLLARS...!" Greg finished his temper tantrum and wiped the snot away from his nose and finally made it back to his feet. He pushed away Fish and Jacob before walking over to the large couch and flopping down next to Brandi's still mumbling near unconscious body.  "What we fucking need to do is get the fuck out of here, come first light....We are obviously in over our heads" He finished and crossed his arms over his chest.<br/><br/>"Woah....hold on now....It might have got the better of us, but that's just because we were unprepared...I will admit it....we underestimated whatever was here.....But that doesn't mean we pack it in and go running home with our tails between our legs.....We have to stay....record this...combat its effects...I mean, isn't this exactly what we created PSI for in the first place....Now you are telling me, that we get exactly what we asked for and you don't want it anymore?" Jacob started to ramp up, everyone's' adrenaline was still up and tempers were starting to flare, almost like the influence of the sexual energy, this was just as subtle, and just as potent.<br/><br/>"OK guys, settle down, we don't have to fight....just relax" Fish tried to calm them both down, but they both ignored him and continued the quickly escalating argument.<br/><br/>"What ever....it ain't worth my life....It certainly ain't worth my wife's life.....Frankly I don't care what you do, Jacob.....Stay, Go, what the fuck ever, but as soon as the sun comes up, Shanna and I are fucking leaving.....If you are smart...You'll come with us!" Greg said, swiping his flattened palm infront of him, his personal mannerism for 'end of story'.<br/><br/>"Leave then....pussy.....You never had the guts for it anyway!" Jacob said, obviously hurt and not able to express it in any other way than anger, unknowingly feeding the 'beast' as much as coitus would've.<br/><br/>"Fuck you Jacob!"  Greg now stood, puffing out his chest, his fists clenched at his sides he was ready to fight.  Fish tried to step in between the two men, but Greg's stocky frame bucked him off with ease, "Don't fucking interfere Fish! IF FUCKING JACOB WANTS A GO AT IT...THEN HE CAN FUCKING HAVE IT!" Greg snarled, sounding more like a feral dog than a man.<br/><br/>Jacob didn't hesitate at all; which was strange because he was level headed and usually had enough common sense to avoid fights, and not because he was weak but because he believed himself intelligent enough to think his way out of it; now he struck out and shot his lanky arm with a clenched fist, striking Greg square in the nose. Geg reeled, but he was thick and took the punch in stride, both men instantly swelled and took up fighting stances.<br/><br/>Fish came back from Greg's push and again, instinctively he strode in to break them up, but as he did, he noticed his elbow rose up and he bashed Greg in the jaw with it, "Wait...I didn't mea-" Fish started to say, not believing that he just actually attacked Greg, but Greg cut him off with a huge uppercut, the stout man's friend in a fight, it came from down low and connected under Fish's chin with considerable force. Fish's head snapped back and he fell backward, as Greg strode in after Jacob.<br/><br/>********<br/><br/>Meanwhile in the Kitchen, Tori walked into the Kitchen to find Shanna masturbating as she leaned against the counter. It was hard to believe that she could still be stimulating herself, after such a crazy experience, but there she was rubbing her clit and squirting juice down her thighs as Tori entered the kitchen.<br/><br/>"ooooh ohhh.....yeah...that was sooo fucking hot.....Ooooooooooooh!" Shanna finished cumming and turned in shame from Tori's exasperated look. She grabbed a towel and wiped the goo away, before turning back to address the sweet girl that had come to help her. "Sorry....I know I probably seem like a total whore right now....but it's not what you think.....I really can't help myself...It's a medical condition....it's called PGAD...it means Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder, and it isn't Nyphomania, it's something different...." Shanna turned her head in shame, tears whelmed up in her eyes and she started to weep.<br/><br/>Neither girl had any idea what was transpiring in the next room, the same dark force blocked sound travelling into the kitchen, as it was newly enriched by the testosterone fueled rage as it was the sexual tension.