Harder than you did them. Harder than you have ever beaten anyone. They belong to you more than I do. And I don't know how many others do as well. I w...nt to be more yours than anyone is or can be."

"Totally. Categorically?"

"Yes." Then in a seeming non sequitur, "You have been to Madrid?"

"Yes, but--"

"And you no doubt went to the Prado?"

"Yes."

"Well, I will tell you what I most remember about the Prado: the intricate hellish fantasies of Hieronymus Bosch, of course; how amazingly. ’ ‘I have several good people that will testify that Carlos was at a party nowhere near that crime scene at that time.’ the lawyer said in a smooth but oily voice. He was an older man, Hispanic, graying hair over the ears, and wearing very expensive gold-framed spectacles. His thick mustache was also graying in the middle but not the edges… suggesting some coloring around said edges. ‘Your technology is wrong.’ said the lawyer. ‘So where is the body of this woman, eh? Where is the gun used to. . . I think. But after some time we began to get a bit "been there done that". We were looking for some changes to make our love making more pleasurable. Bought one of those sexuality books, read some and found the chapter of male prostate and its relevance in male sexual enhancement. Also read about female masturbation with vibrators, dildos and the likes. And what I am about to tell you is my sexual life after this discovery of my "g" spot (prostate). I taught my wife about her masturbation. I,” my voice sounded from me. “And Stella needs it too,” said Liv at once as our eyes met and she gave a small nod of assent. “After all”, Liv continued, “it's why we got you here!” Stella raised herself from Liv's legs and wriggled her way between us. I saw another look pass between the two women that seemed to be Liv giving encouragement once again. “But I want to be involved, too”, she suddenly blurted out. I instantly recalled Liv's deep seated doubts about her self worth and I felt a wave.