‘I’m Ana.’ ‘Sarah,’ the dark-skinned girl said, shaking her hand with her brightest smile. ‘I’m Penelope,’ said the other, a tiny blon...e with a short bob and a Midwest accent. ‘But just call me Nel. Not Nelly.’ Sarah laughed and promised she wouldn’t. ‘Here, let us help you with your stuff. We got here early this morning and set up our rooms,’ Ana said, going out into the hall after Sarah, handing bags in to Nel, who ferried them into the living room. ‘We decided to be roomies, so I hope this. But she did not want to take nay obligation. I told her that she is already late and if she thinks it is an obligation, she can return it with a cup of coffee after her meeting. She agreed to it. Now she was happy too. We were going to take the same train, because I was going into the same direction. Her smile was back. Our train is running on the track very fast. We were happy that she will make it to her meeting on time. She started telling me about her family. She told me that she is living. He stretched out on his bed and took a deep breath. The sheets were softer, the sun was brighter. Even the humidity seemed to be absent from the atmosphere. A smile came on his face unbidden as he realized he hadn’t dreamed the day before. He was no longer a virgin. He had eaten Mia out and fucked her before she rode him like a woman possessed. And all he had to do to get a repeat performance was to flash a small, violet crystal at her. He got up and put on a fresh pair of boxers, slacks and a. “Thank you, My Prime,” she said while hugging him fiercely.“So, you really talk to that ... thing?” Morales asked.Jeff turned to him. “Well, not at first. In the beginning, she was only able to share ... concepts and whole clumps of knowledge, I suppose you could say. But over time, she has learned to ... share smaller clumps of knowledge until the sharing almost equates to sentences of thought. If we are in a hurry, I just open my mind, so to speak, and allow her to share all my thoughts..