" Circumstances and class in our ungainly, restrictive society. But no matter. We now know and we must help Nancy, at the same time we may well be abl... to entrap our mesmerist." But how?" By letting the name of our guests get back to the wretched Daughters. Dear Nancy will now ensure that happens." And you thought of all this before we left for the station?" Asked Hove."To be fair it came to me on the way, I saw the same Black Maria as you and the idea of capture fired the idea within me.". What?"Tracy nudged Andy again."Well, today in school we started," she paused for a moment, looked at Tracy, and continued. "We started sex ed."Oh shit, I thought. They aren't going to start asking me sex questions are they? "We don't get it," Tracy said."Don't get what?" The whole thing," Andy said. "We got some questions about the boys part".Damn it. Why didn't they ask someone else.In fact, that's what I asked them. "Why don't you ask your teacher or Mom or Dad?"Andy let out an audible sigh.. “Good morning, Brian.”“Good morning, Laura. I hope you slept well.”“Yes, I did. My dreams were sweet.” I nodded and pulled her to me and gave her a simple kiss. There were people in the corridor as the rest of our party started their day. We all went into the lobby to find that Dorothy and Helen had prepared a light breakfast with coffee and tea. We ate with Laura and I having coffee. I found that she liked her coffee black with no sugar as did I. We noticed and smiled at each other. We sat. These, together with the outer edge of the vulva, formed a delicate, inwardly curved equilateral triangle filled with thick, curly, jet-black pubic hair. The skin on the vulva and inner thighs was darker than the rest, and from the midst of it I discerned, through the thick, hirsute pubic thatch, a thin line of delicate coral pink pussy flesh, where Rachel's labial lips pouted ever so slightly open.Ouch! To paraphrase the poet John Keats, how rich did it seem at that juncture to die, to cease.