"A genius loci," she replied, "Well -- I guess -- the genius loci of Milan." Huh?" Fiorella said."Fuck!" I said, in English."What?" Lauren asked."Ever...one calm down!" I shouted, "Lauren -- please give me a minute. Maybe -- get us some wine or something."Lauren took a deep breath, then said, "Fine! Where is the kitchen?"I asked Fiorella. She pointed to an old swinging door. Lauren passed through."Now," I said, "What was that again? A 'genius loci' is the ancient spirit of a place, correct?". Out of the blue, she kissed me, her lips warm and silky soft, a gentle, not-quite-chaste kiss that rocked me to my toes.Extracting herself from my arms, she went to the bathroom, not one word spoken.Was it transference that made her kiss me? Was it the emotional storm she was going through? Even more troubling was my reaction. Being kissed by a fifteen-year-old should have shocked me. It definitely shouldn’t have felt so good! But it did. Why?Now restless, I rolled off the bed and paced, my. Tana pirralaku naa chetulunu tagilistu…. Mettaga na madda ki adumukuntunaa…. Nanu tana lips tho lock chesindi…. Aa lips ki na lips ki juice undadam tho iddaram jurrukutunam…..nenu mellaga tana nadumu ni pisikestunaaa……Tananu tippi esari tanapi nen padukunaa naa naaluka tho tana nadumu ni suck chestu unna…. Tanu aa aah ani arustondi nemmadiga muddula varsham kuripinchaaa…. Tana sallu pisukutu tana pooku poorthiga nootlo ki tiskoni naakestunaa..Gattiga pooku ki muddu petti poorthigaa notlo ki. He constructed the part over the following week during the evenings after work.Needless to say, during that week, he used Mindy to pee and shit. She got nothing else to eat or drink.The following weekend, he walked in carrying his completed project. He removed the jaw spreader, allowing Mindy to speak for the first time in a week. "Are you letting me go?"Phew! Her breath stank of raw sewage!"No," he answered. "I built the device that we planned during our emails. Just like you wanted." Wait..