Walls were covered with drawings, scenes of the city, and people's faces. The ceiling rumbled with each passing car. And in the center, the small boy ...at huddled for warmth, wrapped in layers of discarded clothing, and he carefully drew on pages of old newspaper.He was drawing her face again, but he couldn't get her smile back.He erased and tried again, but every time he tried to make the smile right, it turned out wrong. She would be grimacing and angry at him. A burning fury and impatience. I want to go home." We will." By the goddess, I hope so." The small white robed young woman walkedaway, her hands moving along a wall. "I have no feel for Ilitharchildren." Elisa frowned as she continued to touch the wall with hersmall fingers. "Nothing at all; true, I'm new at this, so I don't reallyknow what to expect; but if the goddess of death spawn resided in thistomb I should know, right? Even so, I don't like this place."The party had been searching for a way into the crypt for some. The conductor came to ask me if I could shift with a lady in the single berth. But by then she saw me and recognized me. She immediately told the conductor it’s ok she will take this berth.We slowly settled in our berths and put the curtains on and covered our berth. And during our talks, I understood that she’s in a live-in relationship with a guy in Bangalore, and is going to meet him. She basically works from home. So she’s got lots of time on her.To tease her, I reminded her of my friend,. I had fantasies of being Princess Leia and taking on all three guys, being their slut, while they fucked each other when they wished, too. I also had fantasies of being an Orion slave girl from the Star Trek universe. Yes, the idea of being your personal plaything really turns me on,” Rosa confessed, her kisses not leaving my flesh now.“I’m really yours, Master. It’s what I’ve always wanted to be,” she added, “Even when I was with George, I had fantasies of you walking in on us, joining us in.