“Hurry up,” I said, trying to sound cheerful instead of lustful, “at the rate you’re going now, it’ll be well past midnight before you even ...ip a toe into the water.” He moved a bit quicker, though it seemed like he was still teasing. Once his belt was undone, he fumbled with the button of his jeans. A moment later, I saw a V of pale skin, which soon gave way to a bright white pair of underwear. Though I knew he was going a bit faster, time seemed to drag as he lowered his zipper. . Sie würden ziemlich schnell zu dem Schluß kommen, einen verdammten Fehler gemacht zu haben. Ihm war das egal. Er würde nie in ein Land reisen, ohne vorher Verabredungen getroffen zu haben. Er überließ nichts dem Zufall. Barbekanntschaften interessierten ihn nicht. Er ging lieber im Internet auf die Jagd. Modelforen, Instagram, die Webseiten von Misswahlveranstaltern. Seine Listen von interessanten Mädchen hielt er ständig aktuell. Sortiert nach Ländern und Orten. Wenn er ein paar Mädchen in. .. IT... looked really neat, too."Jesse looked down at his boxers. I thought I saw something twitch under the fabric. "Neat, huh?" Yeah. Except I thought boys had hair down there." We normally I do. I shave it." You do? Why?"Jesse just shrugged again. "I don't know. I just think it looks better without hair." Oh... so, like, is it shaved now?" Yeah." Can I see?" Hurriedly I added, "I don't mean the whole thing. Just the part where the hair should be." Uhm..." Jesse considered this and then. Richard sat quietly for a few seconds, turned to her and said in a clearvoice: "Stand, Dawn, and turn your back to me; do not look around." Dawn did not see the boxcutter in his left hand as she got up nervously,wondering just what he had in mind. She stood there for several seconds as Richard told her to stand perfectlystill, close her eyes and hold her breath. Dawn thought this was just a practical joke until she felt the cool bladeof the sharp boxcutter at the back of her snug T-shirt; then,.