“Well…” Jake pondered her question, not certain how to answer it. Was she going to masturbate for him or something?“You’ve been watching me ...ince I got here,” Béla continued. “You want to watch me now?”“What are you going to do?” Jake wanted to know.Béla leaned close and breathed her words into his face; “Set myself on fire. Wanna watch?”Without waiting for an answer, Béla stretched back on the bed and rubbed her hands over her breasts, then down her ribcage to her stomach. Artfully arching her. She looked at it now, in the mirror, thinking what a wonderful invention it was, the female body. Made, almost exclusively, for the production of helpless babies, ready to go from the ridiculous age of eleven, twelve or thirteen years old. She had become capable at twelve, and was now six years into her fertility years. That was so bizarre. The thought made her touch her tummy, where the action took place, between belly button and groin.A shiver that broke her out in gooseflesh and made her. ‘I think so,’ she said. ‘I am Jill Maddox.’ ‘Ben Greene. Pleased to meet you.’ He took her hand and shook it. ‘Would three nights be alright?’ ‘By all means,’ she said. ‘Shall I show you your room?’ She walked up the stairs before him, and she took him to the single bedroom at the back, the only single room she had. It was the room she would prefer, and she opened the door and stood aside to let him enter. She hoped he would like it a little. Ben entered the room and looked around. It was a. "How do you feel?" he asked; holding her chair for her to sit down."Warm, cozy, and --" She hesitated."And what?" He sat in the chair across from her.Her face turned pink. "Horny." Really?" He grinned and took a bite of his garlic bread.She nodded and picked up her fork. "When I get over the worst of my cramps, which usually happens once I sleep, I'm always horny. In fact, I'm horny the rest of my period."She stabbed at her lasagna with a force that made him wince; and he reached across the.