There is a pause. I know the old woman is watching closely, she can see me visibly relax and she resumes her subtle and intimate work.I lose track of ...here the little needles are being placed. My breasts ... somewhere just above my pubic hair, the tops of my thighs...Although I am aware of my surroundings, I am in a trance. So calm so peaceful, so unafraid.The woman must have stopped. I open my eyes and she is standing beside your chair. She is watching me.Then the woman turns to you smiling,. “Now let me set your mind at ease immediately: you are not in any trouble. However, we have noticed your… activities, and we want to make sure you are not going to do anything you might regret. Your adolescent body will be unfamiliar to you, and new experiences may tempt you not to consider the consequences…”So it was that kind of conversation. I could handle that kind of conversation. Mr Adams had tried to start lecturing me after the first time, but I had cut him short with a kiss on his lips. "What's happening? Your call was just code." he asked again."The company wants me back in Hamburg." Really?" He sensed the doubt in her voice."Well, sort of. Anyway, that's what the message said. It's code, just like my message to you today, so there's no nuance, no way to get the meaning. I mean, think about it. I've been in Sète for three years now. I got the lay of the land long ago and I know most of the regulars now. Know them pretty well." And they know you." Yes. They know me as a person. Skirt, that is. Unlike most girls, she also carried a purse. It was black, with a shoulder strap."Uh, no, what?" I asked, concentrating on her face. That, however, was difficult because Nadia was about a foot shorter than me. She had nice shoulders, a cute perky hair style, and a pack of handouts."This is a list of new rules for the year. You need to read it before the first day of class. By the way, how's Dan doing?" Oh, he's fine," I told her. "He's still got the same PDA address. You could.