The answer she wanted...

"Oh my," Lilith jumps with a start, "That vile woman will be the **** of me." Lilith scoffs as she begins to walk towards the fallen manniquen. Norton was on fire, this voluptious older woman was in his arms and he could still feel her imprint. He wanted her and he felt this was his chance. Norton headed over as quickly as he could and helped Lilith lift the mannequin back into place. "Such a strong man," Lilith said using a voice that would make a pornstar jealous, "thank you for helping me." Her eyes burned into Norton, his mind was unfocused and he didn't care. She began walking towards the next exhibit and nodded for him to follow. "I believed I asked you a question before I was so rudely interrupted." Norton nodded, he did not really put to much thought into her question but he figured he would give the best answer he could. "I guess I would say I would feel...inspired...yeah...inspired to learn more about this and expand my mind into learning more." Lilith stopped, she turned and looked at him as if she was both intrigued by his answer and angry enough to slap him. "Are you sure that is your answer?" She moved towards him again, "Are you sure you feel, what was it again inspired?" Based on her tone he knew she knew he was lying. "Um, yeah...I guess," he could not turn away from those eyes. A second passed and then he felt himself saying more than he ever thought he would. "I also feel fear, I am afraid, this is different, I don't feel like I have any control here. I feel aroused, I want to rip off your dress and ravage you right here right now." He felt himself instantly snap out of his trance and the realization of what he just said came into context.

"I am sorry, I didn't mean that, I don't know what came over me." Nortons nerves were on overdrive, he wanted to leave at that very moment. She began to laugh, first it seemed like the nervous chuckle but then it erupted into a demonic howl. She looked past him and directly at Adam, "Your decsendents are just as easy as you are to control. Norton was shocked, to see this once beautiful and composed woman reduced to cackling like an old woman and talking to mannequins. "Um...I think I am going to go," Norton says as he begins to take steps towards the door. "Go where boy? I thought you wanted to rip my dress off and ravage me." She was right, no matter how insane she was acting he could not miss this chance. He turned to her, like an animal in heat. "Oh my, I guess I was right huh?" She smiled, "I appreciate the gesture boy, but you are weak, you wouldn't last a moment between my legs and I need you broken, I need you to feel every minute. So I will let one of my children have you. Make sure you play nice, she might go easy on you." She pulls up a small whistle to her lips and blows.