That’s the biggest problem if you want to know. Only things that can stop it faster than it burning itself out is what he’s keeping locked up. It ...drives him to do things he wouldn’t like stripping down in front of over twenty strangers,” Henry says it and it makes some sense. “Okay Pa but what about him burning out, what does it take for that to burn out,” Henry’s daughter asks and I need that answer too. “When everything that it feeds off of is gone then the fire burns out. He’ll go until. He turned over and started to kiss her. Slowly, tenderly then passionately. He slipped his hand under her top and groped her full supple breasts. Her niples reacted to his touch and strained to be free. He could see the two shadows through the tent, merging as one. His blood boiled as he thought what the man was doing to her, he had no right to touch her like that, she was supposed to be his. He slowly moved closer to the pitch, being careful not to make a sound. He could see they were. "I like this dream," she whispered."It seems like everything has happened so fast," he said."I know. But it just feels right. At least to me," she said."Me too. But I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. Amazing, wonderful things like you just don't drop into my life." I never thought I'd do this again for the rest of mine," she said, softly."Well, get used to it," he said. "Because I'm going to try to keep this going for as long as I can." I'm not going anywhere," she said.She sat. "Actually," she added coyly, "I would probably really like it if you strangled me. Only in a good and loving way, of course." You do like it rough sometimes, don't you?" I grinned, the look upon my face going back to normal."At times, I do," she smiled, her words shy and demure.A short time later, Kathy and I had ventured off to my bedroom. I had taken my shirt and socks off, and now was completely nude. As for Kathy, I asked her to stand in front of the bed, so I could take her clothes off in.