She knew that meat was close by. She could smell the fear in the urine. The meat smelt strange as she also detected ant and even stronger, the fish th...at made her even hungrier. She tried to step forward but found herself being turned from the smells.She found this confusing, as no matter how much she tried she couldn’t get any closer to the smells. She roared in frustration as she paced outside the shield. Once she had moved away from the shield a little and broken eye contact with Stone, he. ^[[In a normal mind the memories are managed subconsciously. You don't consciously 'file' your memories, create indexes, etc. Even when you consciously retrieve a memory, it's really nothing more than a conscious request to your subconscious to get it for you. The subconscious - among its HUGE number of other tasks - is the 'librarian' of your memories.The subconscious mind is no dummy. In some respects it's far smarter than your conscious mind, including because it can process information a. ”“Dan and I will be going to the Oasis Aqualounge until about eleven. Here’s my key card, if you are interested in being with my husband and me and spend the night with us, then will you let yourself in and wait for us? We’ll definitely make the wait worth your while.”“Isn’t the Oasis’s a swinger’s club?”“Yes, it is, Dan and I love having sex with other couples and singles,” she smiled touching her hand to give her the card. “If you decide not to then we’ll know when we enter our room. Wear. Would you like some white wine or would you prefer bubbly?" he asked when he came out."Just one glass of white wine with dinner would be nice, thanks Dave."The moments it took before the dinner was sitting on the table, seemingly passed in a flash, Dave thought, mainly because of the pleasure he was getting from frequently looking at her. Gail was lying on the bed with her legs slightly apart, not hiding anything and looking so good.Gail really appreciated the meal and true to her word, just.