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Hey, guys! I bring to you the second chapter. I hope you enjoy it!

This contains mature adult situations so 18+ only!

Also, I'm having trouble with filing it so all chapters can show. I'll figure it out later. For now, enjoy!

Chapter 2

"Hey, whassup?" Cole mumbled, trying to get his brain into some form of awareness.

"Hey bro! Did I wake you?" He heard his sister ask with her unfailling cheerfulness.

"Yeah, but its okay," Cole focused his eyes on his clock and calcualted that he had slept a little over six hours. "It's past noon. Probably should get up anyway."

"Aww sorry! How's work been?"

"Good. Had a brawl in the waiting room. Couple gang members got into a shooting and brought to our ER. One died."

"If thats a good day then I'd hate to see a bad day." Shane said.

"I meant work is good overall, that was just a... highlight... i guess is a word, it isn't that violent ninety percent of the time. How's your work going?"

"Just keeping the clients happy and managing the sheeples. Woe is corporate life." Shane joked.

"Says the thirty four year old with a BMW and a corner office. How are the ankle biters?" Cole said as he got out of bed and made his way to the kitchen.

"Good! Maggie is taking dance lessons and Will wants to do football, but has to settle for baseball until he grows some more. Drake and I usually switch off taking the kids to school and practices et cetera, but with him in Paris, I'm doing conference calls in the car in between errands and commutes. I could really use a babysitter?" Shane said all too innocently.

"Send the corporate jet to fly me to Dallas and I'll do it." Cole chuckled. "So, mom call you? OW!"

"You okay?"

"Burned my hand on the coffee pot. Gets hot quicker than my old one." Cole ran his finger under the tap.

"Ouch. Anyway, yeah she did. Got my cell somehow and left a syrupy 'I love you but your wrong'. Didn't listen to the whole mesage."

"Yeah, she texted me basically the same thing. I can't believe she is still thinking we'll just suddenly listen to her bull and forgive her magically."

"Yeah, its fucked up. Not subjecting myself or my kids to that bullshit. I cut her off eight years ago, and I plan on keeping it that way." Shane said with resolution.

"Did she call Alex?" Cole asked about his younger brother.

"I would put money on it. I'll call him this afternoon to check on him if he's available. Might be on patrol. He got drug through the worst of the divorce shit."

"Good idea." Cole said. hearing a long pause from the other end of the call.

"So..." Shane said mischievously, "Dating anyone yet? Any dobermans or foxies? Or pussy- Just set it right there! No, I'm fine thanks!" Cole heard the phone shuffle, "*ahem* any cats?"

"Shane! I told you to keep that on the down low." Cole grumbled.

"It's fine bro. It's locked in the vault. I know it was rough enough coming out and I know its hard keeping your preference for furs quiet. That doen't mean I can't tease you some in private, though." He could practically hear her smiling.

"Yeah, well. That's why I'm here. It isn't nearly as big a deal."

"I get that. Cliffton is a great town. Sometimes I want to get away from Dallas, but this is where we decided to put down roots. Plus we both love our jobs and the schools are great in our neighborhood."

"They tend to be in those types."

"Yurp. Well I gotta cut this short bro. Meeting with the EPA's lawyers and those repressenting some hippies. Trying to get a environemental suit dismissed. I don't see how drilling in depleted oil fields established years ago, on private property, is going to do anything worse. New tech means deeper drilling and we need that oil. Whatever. I'll just bury them under a shit ton of paperwork and misfiled reports until the judge dismisses it in court next month. Love ya bro!"

"Love ya too sis. Talk to ya later!" Cole said before hanging up.

Cole looked at his clock as he sipped his coffee, gazing at the 12:45pm in red letters as he mulled over the list of chores and errands he needed to do for the day.

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"Looks like clear weather tonight, Your Excellency!"

Cole nodded and put his phone back in his pocket as he wound his way through the grocery store, picking out the various foods he needed for the week.

"five ninety nine with tax is six forty nine putting me at just under fifty." Cole mumbled to himself while he studied the package of chicken breast. He nodded and added it to the cart.

Moving onto the dairy section Cole spotted a particularly handsome yellow labrador by the milk. He stared a tad at the muscular man, who was likely about his age, and huffed in frustration.

"Good cup of tea! Super-heated infusion of free-radicals and tannins, just the thing for healing synapses." A chipper British voice chimed from his pocket. "Good Cup of Tea! Super-heated infusion of-"

"Heister." Cole said stopping his basket in front of the milk.

"Hey, Cole!"

"Oh, hey Cala! Whats up? I'm just doing my weekly grocery shopping. Got this weekend off."

"Perfect! I was hoping you did. You see, a few days ago you made me a promise to go out with us. One of my clients owns a really nice gay club downtown on Vigilant, and he got me and three friends on the VIP list for tonight. You are cordially invited."

"Cool! Whats the name of the club?"

"Vigilant Queen."

"Vigilant Queen on Vigilant Avenue. Cute name! Is your client a drag queen?" Cole asked curiously, earning a glance from the labrador browsing the yogurt a few feet away.

"Yeah. I got him this super sexy green silk dress, looks amazing on his red fur, it practically shimmers. He loved it so much he got me in the club. Said he'd wear it tonight!"

"Can't wait! I'll see you at my place? I can drive us there. Car's been sitting on the curb for a week straight, except for now, and needs to be driven or the engine will gunk up."

"Definitely! Its supposed to be nice tonight so lets put the top down. Wind blown looks good on me. Eight?"

"Eight's perfect, doll. Lemming Way is the stop."

"Okie dokie! See ya there!"

"Bye!"

Cole stuffed his phone back into his pocket and opened the milk cooler and grabbed the jug he had his eye on.

"Excuse me?"

"Yes?" Cole practically jumped, and turned to see the handsome stud of a labrador smiling at him.

"Sorry, but i overheard you. You going to the Vigilant Queen tonight?"

"Uh, yeah. Why?" Cole asked, not wanting to be rude, but it wasn't customary to chat with total strangers in the north east, unlike where he grew up everyone didn't know everyone.

"Well, I work there Friday nights. I'm one of the dancers."

"Oh! Uh, wow? Heh." Cole smiled, instantly feeling awkward.

"Yeah, I'll keep an eye out for ya. You'll see me on stage." The labrador said and leaned in close, "I'll be wearing the black speedo." He whispered and winked before walking away with a swagger.

Cole just watched him leave, and felt a tingle and hardening in his jeans. He shook his head tried to compose himself.

"Uh, cheese." Cole affirmed what was on the list, talking to himself and walking the apropriate direction.

Twenty minutes later Cole stuffed his groceries into the trunk of his dark grey Comaro, his thoughts filled with the muscled labrador swinging his hips on stage to the rapid and beating music, pounding in his ears and chest. As he put the last bags in, he found his owns hips swaying slightly to the music in his head.

Looking forward to tonight.

*thunk rattle*

Cole grimaced at the odd noise and reopened the trunk and shifted the groceries around.

*thunk*

Satisfied his car wasn't broken, Cole hopped into the driver seat and pressed the clutch, turned the key, and listened to the V8 come to life with a hearty growl.

Natasha, my girl you sound far sexier than any of those stupid trains.

Cole smiled and pulled out from the space and aimed for the highway, where the only girl he needed could be free.

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*Ding dong*

"Who is it?" Cole asked at the buzzer next to his door.

"Cala and company. Someone ordered three sexy ladies for the night? Hope you have cash."

"Cala! There is a cop like, right there!"

Cole smiled at Cala and her paranoid friend.

"Come on up!" He buzzed them in and soon they were invading his small apartment.

"I swear that man was leering at me! I was sooo creeped out!" A petite snow fox in a small black dress and silver heals said.

"Why didn't you say anything?" A curvy leopard in a yellow dress piped in next.

"You would've punched him!" The fox answered.

"LADIES YOOOOOoOooOOOooooOOOoo." Satisfied she had broken their bickering and got their attention Cala introduced her friends. "Ladies, this is Cole. Cole this is Mika and Beverly." She said, gesturing to the fox and leopard respectively.

"Hi! Welcome to my cozy little hamlet." Causing Cala to role her eyes.

"Ladies, our mission is to get this hunky nerd laid. Got it?"

"Why are all the cute ones gay or taken or... whatever. I just need to face the facts I'm not getting laid tonight. Gay bar and all." The leopard, Beverly, groaned.

"There are plenty of bi guys at these places!" Mika said cheerfully.

"True! I just need to finish ironing my shirt and we can go." Cole spoke returning to his bathroom as the chatter picked up in volume.

Half an hour later, Cole was satisfied his hair was just right and his clothes just so. It had been ages since he had gone out and he wanted to get it right. Cala finished primping her light blue sequin party dress and the group headed downstairs.

"Nice car! I adore the Camaro SS!" Beverly enthused, running a paw over the sparkly graphite muscle car.

"Ladies, meet Natasha." Natasha chirped back as Cole unlocked her and let the ladies in first.

"I'm in!" The fox behind the driver seat assured, allowing cole to slide the seat back into place.

"Top up or down?" Cole asked.

"DOWN!" All three agreed.

"And the music loud!" Cala shouted, clearly pumped about the upcoming events.

Cole just laughed and granted their wishes. Soon the SS was speeding down the lamp-lit avenues of Cliffton, music pounding and engine growling in glee.

"Here we are!" Cala confirmed what the GPS said. Cole drove up to the front door and stopped on the red carpet. Turning off his stereo as a couple suited men approached and opened the doors to unload Natasha's passengers.

"I'm Cole Heister with Cala Ortise." Cole said to the bull.

"Raquel mentioned you. You're on the VIP list. I'll park your fine machine and my friend will see to your exquisite self and company." The bull rumbled, his deep voice friendly.

"Thanks!" Cole said, handing over the keys and reaching for his wallet.

"No need!" The bull stopped him, "Tips are included for VIPs."

"Thanks again!" Cole grinned. The bull nodded and sat down into the car, its sport suspension easily taking his hefty bulk.

"This way!" The suited bear spoke, opening the double doors for the four VIPs, letting them past the long line.

The four followed the bear into the club, and their ears were greeted by the pumping base and its electronic companion, their eyes lit up with the fog and effects of the spotlights and lasers that graced the undulating crowd on the dance floor, and noses filled with musk and alchohol, though less than one would expect. Must've had good cooling system Cole thought. Distracted, they rushed to catch up to the bear as he led them up a set of stairs passed another guard.

"This is where you will be served tonight, drinks are ordered from the waiter and you are free to go down onto the floor at any time. Raquel wishes to extend her gratitude to Ms. Ortise, and welcome you to the Vigilant Queen. Enjoy!"

The four sat themselves down at a lounge area over looking the dance floor and stage. Another stage sat behind them, clearly for the enjoyment of the VIP furs and humans, only a few dozen or so at the momment.

"This is AMAZING!!!!" I never noticed this club before! I love it!" Beverly shouted, clearly not sure which site to see first.

"I want to dance! After we get drinks of course!" Mika said.

At that momment a speedo clad young man trotted up and offered drink menus. First two rounds were on the house. After a filling out their orders, and a wink at Cole, the shepard moved on to fetch the drinks.

"I could get used to this!" Cala smiled.

"Same! Thanks so much for inviting me!" Cole spoke.

"And thank you for coming you stud!" A suave, spanish accented voice spoke from behind him. "Cala dear, I love this dress! Keep making me sexy and you'll be VIP for life!" The fox said, clad in a emerald silk dress and shimmering emerald and silver jewelry.

The Queen of the Club kissed Cala on the cheek before turning her gaze on Cole.

"And this must be Cole, the tightly wound nurse!" She spoke, smiling languidly at the frozen human. "It's okay dear! Your secret is safe with me. I'd love to offer my own therapy, but alas I have to get scooting. Don't worry though! There are PLENTY of cuties that'd want you, just get out there and shake that smooth ass!" She laughed loudly. "Ladies and gents, enjoy the night, and welcome to the Vigilant Queen. Adios!"

And at that the owner was off and into a well hidden, and guarded, door.

The group chatted and enjoyed the scenery, working their way into the energy and stimulous of the club. When they got their drinks and finished half, the VIP stage lit up and announced,

"Ladiiesss and gentlemeennnn. The Vigilant Queen presents a VIP exclusive, Gaaagggeeee!!!"

The speakers began pumping a new separate base from the dance floor below, and lights fell upon hunky labrador, clad in a cowboy hat, boots, flannel shirt, and boots. It was almost too perfect for Cole, if he had a tail like Gage's it'd be wagging like crazy.

Gage strutted out into the spotlight and began to work his hips and undulate, thrusting into the air with his bulging jeans. The labrador worked the stage to the delight of the lounge. He ripped off his shirt and tossed it aside, slowly swaying and sliding his paws down his muscled torso to grip his bulge and grinned. His muscles moved immaculately with perfect control and grace, clearly visible under his short, sleek coat.

Cole's eyes were locked to scanning the man on stage before him, nothing short of a train horn would've drawn his attention. Cole quickly felt himself harden as Gage removed his pants, now clad only in boots, cowboy hat, and black and red plaid speedo, sheath and balls clearly bulging to his enjoyment. His breath caught when Gage arched his back and raised his tail, giving him perfect sight of teh muscular back and ass. Gage turned, swaying like a snake and reached his paw up and caught a lenth of rope.

Twirling it above his head, he let it and Cole startled in shock as the giant lassoo land on him and tightened lightly around his waste, the crowd cheered and whooped even louder and Cala just laughed, clearly enjoying herself. Cole looked up as the rope tugged and saw Gage dance his way up to his seat.

"Howdy partner! Mind if I take a gander?" He slurred huskilly with a southern accent.

Gage dropped down swayed his way onto Cole's lap. Cole grinned but sat still, not wanting to take his chances with the bear clearly keeping his eye on the two. Gage grinned in return, eyeing Cole in his button down, enjoying the clearly well built human being so close. He waggled his hips before parting Coles legs a bit and arching down, bringing his groing to Cole's and his muscled pecs to Cole's face. He ground his groin to Cole's grinning at the hard human below him.

"Thanks partner! I'm feeling a might better!" He slid his way off Cole and swayed back onto the stage, which went black just after Gage winked at Cole again.

The VIP lounge cheered before returning to the usual murmurs and making out.

"LETS DANCE!" The snow white vixen shouted, urging the group to the dance floor. The group made their way passed the guards and through a massive metal arch strung with light and speakers. They found a spot in the crown and began to dance to the beats, adding their energy to the crowd as the music pounded in their chests and wormed into their brains.

Cole felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist and a body press to his own, matching his movements. He ground into the muscled body, a tiger's from the orange and black striped arms. Swaying, he felt a hard sheath and cock beneath the pants. He turned, grinding his torso into the handsome tiger who looked the part of a college frat boy. Leaning in he breathed in the cologne and musk emminating from the male's neck. He nuzzled the fur, and the tiger turned his head slightly. Cole took the cue and lightly bit down on the tiger and rumbled as best a human could, earning a purr and thrust from the unamed male he was plastered to. Cole swayed and ground into the clearly aroused male, his own manhood rock hard as it rubbed the tiger, mere denim in the way of flesh on flesh contact. Taking the lead, Cole continued to dance and grind into the young man, taking in the music and smells, and enjoying the heat if the crown and tiger.

Sweat dripping from them, the two entwined males danced and gyrated in the crowd until their muscles became sore with tension and fatigue.

"I have booth upstairs. Drinks on me." Cole said into the ear closest to him. The tiger purred and spoked for the first time.

"I'd love too." His voice young but deep, and edged with a pleased purr.

Cole wrapped his arm around the waste of the tiger, slightly taller than him, likely at 6'5" and guided him past the guard and up the stairs. Cole found his booth empty of the girls and ordered two drinks before pushing the tiger onto the couch.

"Good kitty." Cole grinned before climbing onto the muscled abs and bringing his lips to the tigers muzzle. Pushing his tongue in Cole tasted the tiger, a sweet and spicy exotic, with a hint of fruit and alcohol. He battled the tigers rough and flat tongue, eventually giving in and sucking it into his own mouth. The tongue invaded his mouth and Cole let it run free for now.

"Here you go boys!" The waiter said before leaving the two aroused men.

Cole seperated himself from the tiger and grabbed his drink, panting and watching the tiger.

"Evan." He said, taking a sip and rubbing Cole's thigh.

"Cole."

"I have a room at the Embassy Suites two blocks down." Evan the tiger boldly proposed.

"Hmm." Cole said, rubbing his hand under the tiger's polo, feeling the sweaty fur caked onto the solid torso. "I'm game."

"Mmmm...." The tiger rumbled and purred, "I can't wait." He leaned in and breathed in Cole's musk.

"Then lets go stud. Show me what a big cat you are." Cole grinned at him, and groped the front of Evan's jeans and the hard cock underneath.

The two made their way down the stairs and bumped into Cala and Mika.

"We'll take a cab home, hon! Enjoy yourself!" Cala called, moving up to the VIP lounge.

Cole nodded and smacked the cat's ass and they moved out into the air through the double front doors.

"We'll keep your car safe Mr. Heister. You can pick it up in the morning." The bull said approching the lustful pair of men.

"Thanks!"

"This way." The tiger spoke

Ten minutes later Cole and Evan were in the hotel hallway, pressed together, grinding and groping with needy abandon. They paused as Evan swiped a room card and Cole pushed the Tiger into the room. Falling onto the double bed, Cole felt his cock throb with need, and the empty itch deep within himself.

Mashing his lips against the tigers muzzle, he tasted the tiger maw as he unbuttoned his black and blue pinstripe shirt. Evan pulled it over his head, revealing Cole's tones but muscular swimmer's build. Murring at the sight of the shirtless human, he spun the human and pinned him to the bed.

Cole watch the tiger take his own shirt off of his muscular chest and stomach, larger and bulkier than his own but still cut. Even lowered his head to the humans sweaty chest and ran his tongue across his naked flesh, tasting the sweat and musk and matting the blonde chest hair dusting the muscle. Cole moaned at the touch and thrust up into the tiger, grinding their hardons through their confining jeans.

"Not yet." The tiger purred before lapping at the nipple, causing Cole to shiver at the rough sensation against his sensitive skin. Evan pinched the nipple he serviced and lapped at the next, enjoying the groans the squirming human made beneath him. Evan drug his rough cat tongue across Cole's pecs, flicking and lapping the hardened nipples. Evan wanted more though, so he licked his way down to the abs he admired, and gazed at the muscular V that led down into the low cut jeans the male before him wore. Moving his paws from the human's chest, he unlocked the black leath belt and unbuttoned the fly. Evan tugged down the jeans, only to have them snag on Cole's boots.

Grunting in frustration Evan tugged off Cole's boots and socks, soon followed by his jeans. Returing to hs quest, Evan noted the black briefs as his last barrier and reached for them. With a hast greed he yanked them down, feeling his cock throb at the uncut member before him.

Cole gasped as the cool air hit his naked cock, and gave the tiger a look of need. He gripped the tiger's ear and brought his muzzle down to his balls, tired of waiting. Evan inhalled the humans heavy musk and sweat eminating from his sweaty balls. Reaching out with his tongue he lapped the two smooth orbs, getting the most raw taste currently possible of the human he lusted after. Feeling the smooth hand gripping his ear umoving, he lapped at the balls again, leering at the moans he got in payment. He angled head lower to get a better reach and dug his tongue as far down as he could, neerly bathing Cole's hole in saliva. Savoring the musky, hearty taste, Evan slowly drug his tongue up Cole's taint and lapped each orb, causing Cole's uncut cock to spurt pre onto his abs.

Having enough of the teasing, Cole's tugged the cats ear and guided him to the seven inch length. Evan reached up and gripped the smooth cock and angled it for better access. The tiger pumped his paw up and down the length as Cole grunted in need and frustration. Cole suddenly felt a warmth that he hadn't felt in far too long engulf his cock, causing him to gasp and thrust into the wetness.

Evan purred at the taste of the hard shaft in his maw and swirled his tounge around the head of the dick as Cole thrusted and moaned. The shaft was hard, but the flesh was fluid and free, allowing Evan to try things he had only seen in pornos. Tugging down the bas of the shaft, Evan exposed the red flared head of the manhood in his grip. Wrapping the head in his tounge, Evan brought the skin up and enveloped both in the foreskin of the young male he was pleasuring. Feeling his tongue gripped by the skin, he purred, vibrating his rough tongue against the sensitive skin. Cole felt fire in his dick and electricity in his spine and hills balls tightened. The spasm shot up his cock and reverbertated through his prostate as he filled the tiger's maw with his seed. Tasting the heated salty cum, the tiger purred and enjoyed the sweet and salty seed as it filled his maw. Cole thrust and vibrated with every spasm, shooting his nut into the skilled, warm maw. Gasping and groaning loudly, Cole felt his orgasm settle.

Evan swallowed the seed greedilly before pulling off the still rock hard dick. Smacking his lips he grinned at the sprawled human. Cole sat up quickly and leered at the kneeling Tiger.

"Not done yet." Cole growled standing, and smacked the tiger's face, marking it with saliva and cum. Gripping the tiger's underarms in a fireman's hold, Cole heaved and strained his muscles as he practically tossed the tiger onto the bed.

"Stay kitty." Cole ordered, bending to his abandoned jeans. Having searched the pocket, Cole produce a condom and packet of lube. "My turn."

Evan watched, shallow breathes escaping his nose as his heart pounded and sense filled with lust and need. He felt his pants get roughly tugged off and heard the clank as his belt hit the floor. His boxers were nearly torn off next and Evan saw the human pause, and consider the cat before him, cock rock hard and muscled body heaving. Cole smeared some lube on his hand and reached behind himself. To Evan's shock the human ripped the foil open and swiftly unrolled the condom onto the barbed eight inch shaft of the frat boy. Before his brain registered the sudden change of what he had expected, the human had climbed upon the tiger and was lowereing himself down.

Cole hissed as the tip of the cock prodded his lube hole. The pointed tip breached the puckered ring, gravity aiding as the human was speared. Cole relished the feeling as the barbed cock slowly filled his insideds, luxuriating in each poke and prob, both the pleasure and pain. In a minute, Cole's ass became flush with the fuzzy lap of the purring Tiger.

"Daaaamnnnn..." The tiger moaned, his cock message and suckled by the human's tight and silky passage. "Ahhhh!"

Cole rolled his hips back and forth, getting the shaft to scratch all the right places.

"I'm gonna fuck you hard!" The cat said, leaning up.

"Shut up, bitch!" Cole commanded, shoving the cat back down as his other hand pushed down on the bed, steadying the human.

"Fuck!" Evan whispered, his lust ridden brain unable to make heads or tails of the human riding his dick.

Sufficiently satisfied he had adjusted to the cock in his ass after the long period of drought in his sex life, Cole rose up on the shaft, moaning as the barbs caught every little cranny in his silky passage. With only the tip still in, Cole came back down with force, shaking the bed and sending a jolt of pleasure up his spine. Cole let out a gasping, lustful grunt as he found his target. Rising up again Cole slammed back down, sending another jolt. Cole found the right rhythm, and rode the tigers cock like a bronco, a bronco he had full control over.

The room was immediately filled with the sounds and smells of two muscular men rutting. Cole's moans and grunts played the part of the main duo, while his ass smacking the lap and the slick wet sounds of the cock spering the hole was the accompaniment, and the tiger's rumbles and purrs served as the bass.

Cole reveled in the ecstasy of cat cock pounding into his prostate and backside. He felt every barb, every curve and every detail of flshy spear, and he enjoyed every second.

Evan moaning as the humans hole gripped his cock, sliding over and over and riding it in need. Opening his eyes he lost himself in the sight of the tightly built human glistening from sweat, spearing himeself with his cock. Evan saw both hands were devoted to keeoing the human upright, and with every bounce the shiny shaft bobbed and smacked against Cole's abs, unattended. Evan reached his paw up and gripped the slick shaft and jerked it, hearing the human's moans and grunts intensify, blue eyes shut in pleasure and lust.

Cole felt himself getting closer as each jolt intensified withing and the fratboy jacked his dick without being told, like a good boy. The electricity in his body hit a cresendo and he moaned loudly, nearly yelling as spasms and vibrations shool every fiber of his being. His cock spewed cum all over the tiger and covered his face and chest, sticking to the orange, white and black fur.

As the human rode his orgasm, Evan felt the passages spasm and grip his cock. The lube walls moved and lived, sending the tiger into the throws of his own orgasm. Wave after wave of pleasure rock the pair as they rored and groaned in ectasy.

A minute later, Cole's cock finishing emptying itself onto the fratboy and the tiger had filled the condom, the hot seed swirling in the latex.

"Fuck." Cole breathed, collapsing onto the broad chest of the tiger, both quickly falling into a deep sleep.