.. what is that anyway?”“A white radish,” Aniah told him, and for the first time, shielding her privates from view.“Yeah, a radish ... well yo... can guess what she caught me doing. I’ve never been so embarrassed. Turned out she didn’t make a big deal out of it. So you can rest easy. I’m not making a big deal out of this either.”“That’s very gentlemanly of you, Fritz,” Marcie said. Then added, “Um, Aniah, it might be a good idea to put those shorts on.”The following afternoon Aniah didn’t pop in. As she walked past me I caught the sweet scent of her young body. I didn't detect a perfume or cologne. It was more like a sweet, fresh powdery aroma. I motioned to the chair opposite my desk and she sat, crossing her legs in a very lady-like motion. The calf that extended below the hem of her skirt was shapely and smooth.In reviewing her questionnaire, I learned that she was twenty, unmarried, had no family history of mental illness, and that her contact person was Robert Telson. I recognized. Where are you bound?’ ‘Like you, to Bombay.’ ‘That’s capital! Have you made this trip before?’ ‘Several times. I am one of the agents of the Peninsular Company.’ ‘Then you know India?’ ‘Why yes,’ replied Fix, who spoke cautiously. ‘A curious place, this India?’ ‘Oh, very curious. Mosques, minarets, temples, fakirs, pagodas, tigers, snakes, elephants! I hope you will have ample time to see the sights.’ ‘I hope so, Monsieur Fix. You see, a man of sound sense ought not to spend his life. Once Dave had Katie silenced, he slip his finger into her moist pussy. Katie had kept her eyes tightly closed, her lips refusing his kiss, but now her eyes flew open, her mouth screaming into the ever persistant and rough kiss. Dave pulled out his finger and released her lips. Katie watch him as he repositioned himself between both her legs. Katie knew he was getting ready to take her, and for the second time she found a spot in the room to focus on as now Dave entered her and began to fuck.