The next morning, Nadia woke up before Frank did. She was ridden with guilt, but tried to remember that Frank was a sexual being who had "relations" often. She was, perhaps, just another notch in his garter belt.

She felt him stir next to her. She looked over and his eyes were open. "Where does someone like you learn to do something...like that?" he asked smiling.

"Um, instincts I guess," she replied flatly.

"Well, you've been blessed by nature then." He started kissing her neck and shoulders. "Let's have your instincts take hold of you again." He softly laughed.

"I don't know, Frank, I should probab..." She lost her thoughts when Frank's hand traveled below her waist.

"You want to stay here with me right now, don't you?" he asked. "You want to teach me to do what you did to me, to be able to make othe...you feel the way you made me feel...don't you? Teach me how to create that intensity." He kissed her.

She wanted to leave, abandon her mission...or else stay - and abandon her mission...either way, her body wanted Frank. She craved his heat and passion. She stayed and Frank did indeed learn how to channel the passion and intensity that Nadia showed him. He learned that humans are more emotional during sex and he realized that by portraying emotion, not actually feeling these things himself, his sexual experiences with these beings would be heightened. He found a new level of physical pleasure.

Frank made Nadia think that he was longing to please her in every possible way. He tenderly kissed her mouth, her breasts. He took his time when he was inside of her, causing her to cling to him and moan his name. She was much too eager to return the pleasurable feelings that he gave her...he was greatly rewarded for his efforts.

This time after they finished, Frank left almost immediately; he didn't look back, didn't say a word. He needed to log his new discovery. Due to his abrupt departure, Nadia no longer felt guilty. Realizing that Frank was using her, she wanted nothing more than to see what exactly was happening in this strange place.

She wandered the halls of the castle. She was very careful at peeking into a lab and leafing through a few documents. She tripped over discarded needles and the occasional groupie.

She went to her room, intending to send a full report to Dr. Scott before she tried to leave again. Upon opening the door, she saw that the room had been ransacked. Her few belongings were strewn on the floor and anything electronic was destroyed. Her eyes began to tear.

"You've made a rather grave mistake," she heard Riff Raff's voice say. "If the master learned of your mission..." He laughed. Clearing his throat he continued, "But I would be reprimanded terribly for letting you in the castle in the first place."

Before she could retaliate, a needle invaded her neck. She passed out immediately. Following this, her heart rated slowed until she was dead.

"My dear brother," Magenta said. "What are we going to do with her?"

"As much as I'd like to serve her to the master, I suppose that a burial in the woods will do."

A few hours later, after Riff Raff took care of his "task", Frank stormed about the castle looking for Nadia. "Where is she?" he shouted.

"Master, the young woman ran off," Riff Raff lied. "She felt that she could no longer please you."

"Hmph...well, at least I've obtained some valuable information about human sexuality. It seems that emotions play an integral part in their sexual activities. I must always be sure to let them think that *I* want to please *them*, that I "feel for them." By doing this one menial task, my sexual needs shall be fulfilled in a much more rewarding and satisfying way."