There was a bright flash of light,so bright that it even the mighty Clarissa had to hold her eyes, and whenshe could see again, the bright smell of a ...ed rose in spring waftedthrough the air. Clarissa swept aside the curtains with her hand, reached into the bed, andpulled out a young girl fairer than the morning star. She had long goldenhair that fell down her back, encompassed only by a circlet that circledher brow. She was slim, and her white skin was paler than the dawn. Adazzling white. Time and motion; efficiency would get us to bed sooner.When I answered her call, Nina was on her knees, on the rubber-tiled bathroom floor. She had rigged the bag onto the telescopic arm of the shaving mirror, and was holding out the tube for me."All yours," she said, and bent over until she was resting on her arms, her plump, peachy bottom angled into the air. Her anus was pretty pinky-brown crinkled eye, winking at me knowingly."I know it's a wee bit late to ask," she said, turning her head,. He transformed that naïve, young girl into a wanton, naughty woman.“Do they still have that alcove?” I asked.“Yes.”“Doing a little scouting, huh?” I turned my head, catching a glimpse of his blue eyes and hungry face. “Prowling the library for places to fuck hot women.”“Well...” He gave me a grin. “There’s always a naïve, young girl that needs a real education.”“Mmm, you taught me so much in that alcove.”Sven took my hand and pulled away from me. He backed up, leading me down the stacks. “Maybe. Out of curiosity one day he’d followed it and discovered it led to a cell phone tower. Fenced in, but secluded with a small clearing in front of the gate. She didn’t bat an eye as he turned down that road and parked in that clearing. As he shut off the engine, the silence that fell on them was deafening. He studied her, sitting there primly with her legs together and hands folded in her lap, glancing up at him again and again, waiting. Was he really doing this? Was this really about to happen?.