. His speculations came to an abrupt halt when Marianne started down the stairs. He saw her legs first, well, her feet (clean, nearly new trainers) an... calves (muscular yet feminine) before the denim skirt came into view. She wore a violet cotton top that hugged her figure, showing off her wonderful bosom. She ducked her face to see him sooner as she descended, a bright smile lighting up her face as they saw each other.As soon as she was off the stairs she skipped to him, putting her arms. He had seen evidence of this on the streets of London and Birmingham.When he reached the Ascot Hotel he found a message waiting for him. A Colonel Keeling hoped he would dine with him the following night at his club in the Strand. An address had been attached to the message. David smiled, it would be good to catch up with Robert again, but he was perplexed as to how he knew he was in England.He was conducted by an ex-military Serjeant into the smoking room of the Officers Club. The room was. Very attractive too. “Tomorrow I’ll take you to Casa Battló. After that I'll drive you to Park Güell.”Seems like she didn’t give me any choice either, so I agreed to go home with her. When we entered her house, we looked each other straight in the eyes. Her eyes were full of sparkles. The experiences of today made my flesh weak. I stepped towards her and kissed her lips. She grabbed my waist and pressed her body against mine. We kissed again. I felt her tongue on my lips, searching for mine. I. But what power the young woman might now posses was no match for the man who awaited her, knowing that, until now, Mioki had committed acts, which, however depraved, were those of a willing victim. From this moment on, Mioki would be the initiator, she would be making victims of others and that, he knew, was the kind of sin, Christopher and his kind, would find unforgivable. Mioki was at the point of no return. Would she resist, or find the smell of power over others too alluring? He was.