Melony slept like the dead.  As a matter of fact, Kerelith woke up a few times and checked to see if she was still breathing since she was such a sound sleeper.  Sure enough, each time there was the faint in and out of her breath through her mouth.  She seemed to almost melt into the bed, curling up and pressing her butt into Kerelith's belly before becoming completely unconscious.<br/><br/>Kerelith had heard about this, the sleep of the innocent.  Those without sin that slept in perfect peace, unafraid of dangers because they themselves were pure.  The demoness knew that in the past two weeks that had been properly tainted.  Tonight had been no exception.  The girl's soul had been splattered with demon seed just as thoroughly as the girl's body itself.  Deep inside, she was now no different than a common street whore... or was she?  Why was this small, frail, creature curled up before her so intriguing?  Why did she seem to create more questions than answers?  Certainly bringing a girl like her, so close to angelhood, had presented a new set of challenges and unexpected rewards and implications than Kerelith, or Sheri for that matter, had anticipated.  She was a rare prize and because of that, much of what they were exploring was of the unknown.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>