Less than a minute later Szymon padded up, glanced down at the fused footprint and then cocked a leg and with expert aim splashed the ‘monument’ w...th foul smelling urine.The rest of us in the meantime were trashing the place, though ensuring it looked like the work of the wolves. The final touch was teleporting a statue of Athena in all her Orcish glory in to face the now shattered statue of Beog.“Right. Done,” I stated, glancing around at the mess, as well as getting nods off all of the team. Once we were done, I told that I should really be going.“No, no, stay, stay...” Tara purred, putting her hand on mine.“What's going on here?” I asked nervously.“Look, I don't let just anybody in here, just for one lousy interview, for a college project...” Tara continued. I swallowed and felt a knot tie in the pit of my stomach.“I look into everybody who asks for an interview...I ask around, find things out...certain...secrets...” she said rather seductively.“And very few people can or will. Sex has become pervasive in whole world. There are prophecies of authentic saints that sex would become commonplace with us as the world gets distanced from God. Yes, I too see sex movies and have intense sex desire even in my late age. Yet, I keep repenting and there is another way God has taught us to do after a sex act. We need to recognise it a great sin. We must not cause harm to girls and unmarried women in sex. And avoid indulgence in it for sex luxuriousness. A good act immediately. I can't." And yet you're willing to deny your best friend what you freely indulge yourself." I do not ... indulge, I mean ... I..."Nella looked distinctly uncomfortable at my offer, torn between wanting to save her friend from grief and facing the dilemma of betraying her partner, if such a concept even existed here."Tamar wouldn't need to know. We could be discreet," I teased, wondering when to let her off the hook."It's not Tamar, it's just..." Yes?"She looked down at the floor then back at.