I didn't even think of that. They must keep records of some kind for the public coms if for no other reason than for billing purposes. That way if the...outgoing call isn't paid for, they'll have someone to bill for the additional charges."With some direction again I plugged in and slid into the Matrix. Nearly overcome by the euphoria and beauty as always I shook it off and headed for the main administrative offices for the communications services. It took no time at all to find the records for. Now that I could smell her, it was a real struggle. I was going to get what I wanted, but patience would be rewarded, I told myself. I looked up at her face, now partly revealed. Her mouth opened briefly and closed. I listened and she was still breathing softly and evenly. Flexing my fingers again to calm my nerves, I reached for the edge of the cloth and tried to ease it upward. At first, this had no effect again tempting me to force it. I could feel her warmth now too. She always gets so hot. On the horizon, the Southern Cross points to the Pole, and a multitude of unknown constellations, invisible at the latitude of Boston, attract the young girl’s attention.Max offers his hosts a big farewell dinner before they leave for Papua to hunt. At the edge of the lagoon, on a large wooden terrace, guests are waiting around a large round table and chatting animatedly. They are impatient and excited for the adventure they are about to experience.Rebecca is wearing a long blue dress. The rear. She wouldn’t have to impress anyone, except with her cleaning skills, and her obedience. She gazed back through the legs of the dining chair and looked directly at the inside of the crotch of her knickers, slightly damp, telling her again there was something about this life that turned her on. Kristina looked sideways and saw Chiara’s cheeky smirk. As she glanced, Chiara deliberately opened her legs so that Kristina could not help but notice Chiara’s panties again. They had been bright pink.