“She’s got a cute little pussy.” The voice quipped, ignoring her.“No sampling the goods before we get there.” The driver interjected.“Ah, ...ome on.”“What are ya, a fuckin’ teenager? Jerk off if you can’t wait.”“Fuck you.” The first voice said dejectedly, but he did stop taking advantage of her restrained, naked body.A little more time passed in silence, each time the van stopped she waited for the sound of the engine stopping and doors opening but apparently they were only stopped at lights. It has to be ice, but it isn’t quite as slippery as ice should be. Why would ice be less slick in here, yet crystal clear? Jeff wondered.After minutes, they neared the area of shimmering nothingness that was the controller as Jeff thought of it.Gradually things began to settle in the swirl of filled nothingness that surrounded and became part of him/them.“It’s time to clear our minds and begin the exercises that Ship has laid out for us over the last weeks,” he instructed.Exercise wasn’t the. My boyfriend Jeff spent the night sometimes and her family didn't mind. Everyone except for Anna's grandson Alex left after the 4th of July. I thought he seemed a bit weird at first, but after talking with him a few times in the presence of his grandmother, he turned out to be very charming and -- downright sexy.The best part about this job was that all I really did was lounge around the pool all day and read. One day I went out onto the patio, the weather was beautiful, the sun shining. We took a car to where we were staying, the Shangri-La Hotel, a beautiful and sparklingly clean place that has a breath-taking view of the Eiffel Tower. At least from Claire and my Premiere Room, it did.We all got Premiere Rooms - Claire and I got a balcony, as well as a deep bathtub that could generate some memories - if I’m not careful! I really don’t want to have ‘that’ conversation with my child someday, when he or she asks where they were conceived. I’d rather tell them a bedroom.