.." I'd almost forgotten my new persona. "David Parkes."I could smell her perfume. I didn't know what she was wearing but it was intoxicating. Of cour...e the same perfume smells different on every woman because of body chemistry and all. I'd almost forgotten what it was like to meet a woman in a business atmosphere who was wearing perfume. It was a sad state that in twentieth first century America most offices were "scent free zones". Very sad."It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Parkes. I think we. Who was Ito argue?She watched with uncharacteristic seriousness as I carefully removed thepaper, rather than just ripping it away. When I opened the box, I cameto a full standstill. Looking up at me was a white nightie with ascalloped collar and embroidered flowers below that. My mouth wassuddenly dry. I reached for my stemmed glass and took a sip of the sweetwine."Mila...?" was all I could say."Darren." She placed her hand over mine. "It's okay. I know." But... how? I mean... I'm. "And I wanted to show you this.” He pulled out a book and laid it in front of me. The cover was well worn and the title obscured; it was larger than a usual book. "I bought it at auction. Have a look."I opened it. It took me a moment to realize what I was looking at. An engraving. Four people, clearly in sixteenth century half-dress, pleasuring each other in the most lewd way. I flipped a few pages. There was another engraving of a monk bursting in on a ménage à trois at the height of its. ”She muffled his frustrated whimper with the seductive pressure of her mouth, and luxuriated in the sweet pleasure of being kissed with rising need. Despite her restraining hands, his hips began to move in short, quick strokes, nudging and teasing over and over, until hot ecstasy began to burn through her veins like wildfire.James oh! Shocked delight transformed her face, and glazed her eyes oooh, wow! Now? She couldn’t take much more now! The entire world went crazy as they moved together,.