Her manner of dress, and her curvaceous body, indicates that she is a proprietor of a mass amount of wealth, as well as the highest paid prostitute in...the city of Tabriz."Thanks," said the figure stepping out of the shadows and into the light. Standing before the raven haired beauty was the famous half-elven thief Lillian. Her hair was long and silver, her eyes were light blue. Her skin was fair and smooth and her face was even more beautiful than the prostitute on the bed. Her body was. I slipped out of my own clothes and put it on. I should note that back then, I tried to ignore the fact that this stuff belonged to my parents. The clothes and toys themselves turned me on, as did the idea that I was in on this big sexual secret, but that was it. Occasionally the thought of my parents' using these things did enter my brain, but then I always thought, "No, wrong!" and put it out of my head. Most of the time. As the voyeur in me was a bit disappointed that I had found nothing. So I was rather preoccupied and didn't think." I said."T... that young girl! How... how awful!" Susanna said her face showing compassion, which was why she was working here, "I... I'm sorry sir, but when you mentioned Mavis, I... I just lost it. It was wrong of me!" She said.I looked directly into her eyes and concentrated, "Susanna. Whatever happened in the past should be remembered and used, but it should never, ever, become a straight-jacket to stop you from working. Move on and accept it!". If I angled toward the coast to reach it about two hundred miles from now, I'd be pushing my luck to get across the border by daybreak. People-detecting radars have a short range, but flying so close to the area where any border surveillance had to be the strongest would be inviting detection.Having no choice, from dawn onward, today would have to be a day of submarine travel. It being so much slower, I had only flown fifty miles out from Mexico's coast. I kept flying north, which would be.