She finished first and was sat on her usual stool when I stood up and turned around. I had spent the last moments plucking up my courage. I took a dee... breath and swallowed hard.“Why don’t we go upstairs and have a drink?” I took another deep breath. “I can turn the lights off down here and then we won’t be disturbed.”She nodded in agreement and eased herself off the stool. I switched off the lights and made sure the front door was properly secured, and then led the way up to my flat. We were. ”Eventually we reached the spot in the camp where the fence was, only to find that the gap we’d originally used was not there, or rather, had been filled in.‘Szymon, Katja, see if you can find another way through, ‘ I sent out getting a non-verbal acknowledgement.‘Got one, ‘ Katja sent back eventually. ‘Looks like a crack formed by ice expansion in the rock.‘“Ice?” Kyra asked.“You may have noticed it gets cold here at night. Any water in cracks in the rocks can form ice and expand to split. Now if you'll kindly take off the towel and allow me to see if I'm correct."I hesitated and looked up at him as he was still standing there like an Adonis. And egotistical Black Adonis with his cock and balls proudly on display. Feeling my cock getting harder while he stared down at me wasn't helping."After all," he says, "I've shown you mine, let's see yours. Don't be ashamed now. Take off the damn towel!"Ok, that came out a little harshly, I thought. Not wanting to argue and being his guest,. So I wrote back saying that my commitments wouldn’t allow me to visit her right now, but that I would do so soon. I forced myself to return to my writing and tried not to think about Juliette and Madeline. Then a couple of weeks later, another letter arrived from Madeline. She wrote that she was going to visit Juliette, and invited me to accompany her. Of course my thoughts immediately were of Juliette. I knew that the situation between the three of us was complicated, but I simply could not.