Then there was her sheer physicality. She was so tall, so strong, her stamina and vigor dwarfing his own. Caden hadn’t been around many women, there...were no female sorcerers, and the Master had no family of his own. The only women he had known were his mother, his sisters, and a few shopkeepers. They were generally expected to be meek, to defer to their husbands, to nurture their families. These reptiles had a very different society, that much was certain. Their females were wild, ferocious,. Somehow I kept my lenses trained on her perfection as she battled her indecision.It was the fingers teasing at her nipple that decided; slipping upwards, they traversed her collarbone's sharp ridge and shrugged the sleek satiny fabric from her shoulder before returning to clasp the now visible swell of her breast in a show of false modesty. Like Venus rising from the waves amongst the Uffizi's dry atmosphere, she clung to herself, a blaze of vibrant life amongst surrounding pale shadows.It was. After a moment, I noticed a tall powerfully built redheaded woman with short hair standing at the edge of the light.She stared at me with an intensity I found unnerving, but kept myself still as the couple beside me removed my bra. I glanced their way, curious who was so gently undressing me. The woman was taller than me with the same build as the redhead. I figured quickly she must have something to do with the fitness business or sports or whatever because rounded shoulders like that just. .Uh, like I was saying?"I gritted my teeth. I was living on borrowed timed. Lust was going totake me over first chance I gave her, and after that...there'd benothing left. Not even an observer, I'd simply cease to exist. The ideagnawed at my insides, clawing and scraping with rusted nails. I'd givenup everything to satisfy a desire that had left me feeling no moresatisfied than when I was a man.Should I just give up? Accept the inevitable and spend what little timeI had left saying goodbye to.