Frank was the quiet type. He didn't say much, a short sentence or two when someone, usually me, asked him a question. He had a beautiful smile and sev...ral times our eyes locked on to each other. I wondered if Mark was noticing.By the time we were well into our second drinks I had begun to put two and two together. All of Mark's talk about fucking other men and the somewhat strange circumstance that brought us here got me to thinking that this was more than just a casual get acquainted session. I felt guilty as hell, but I just couldn't stop thinking about what happened in that room.Well the day came when Mum and Dad went up to town for the day saying that they would be back at 5PM in time for dinner.I managed to stay away from the study until about three o'clock when my curiosity just got the better of me. Even though no one was in the house I found myself sneaking around as if I could be heard. I made my way to the study and found the door was unlocked. In I went, and what I saw was. I shall never forget you… A shadow.. Shadow’s… the perfect combination of Light and Darkness, intertwining the two so beautifully that you realize that one cannot live without the other… this.. is the small glance into my soul… A Nightshadow is different than a day shadow of course but in order to fully understand you must fully also understand the differences between darkness and light…. pure Light.. is bright, it is warm.. it is inviting. Like the sweet pleasure rolling through a girls cunt. He flushed and leaves the room noticing a big note on the door numbered but all in a foreign script. Back in the corridor he looks to the red door and walks up it looks abandoned but there's a faint light on in a dark hole of a room he tries the handle but the door is locked and can't see any movement so he returns back to the restaurant. Back in the dark scruffy office Suzie is still lay on the deck. tufts of her dark hair are resting on the surface and then covered by the white linen dress,.