.“Your skin is like porcelain,” Justin remarked softly as he sketched Willow. “It has such a… purity about it.”She blinked, each time her ey...s moving to another part of the room. Otherwise, the rest of her was motionless as she continued to pose nude before her art teacher.For over a half-hour, the two of them occupied the studio in relative silence aside from a few abbreviated comments by Justin. For the most part, Willow listened to the sound of her own heartbeats and breaths, and the. (At least that was my excuse.) Leanne seemed to moan out after every blow now. It did little to soften anything.Harder blows followed until Mrs. Parker interjected, telling me to check herass. She wanted "red tomatoes." Honestly her ass was more like "red Zinfandel," butI lied when Leanne turned her pleading gaze my way, a small tear drop rollingdown her face. "Let me check," Mrs. Parker said, in disbelief. She stood, pressing on Leanne'sback as she was trying to get up. Mrs. Parker ran her. Couple of minutes after Zax arrival, Shouva showed up.“Everything is done?”“Yes, father”.“Then we are leaving Glorious Ground”. Vouvik declared, apparently as the leader of the party, which the other three accepted.“Hey, you, stop!” A frisky voice shouted toward the direction of the four the moment they left the city.A boy, twelve or thirteen years old, came running.“You, sirs and lady, are participants in the High Rankers’ trials; you chose the assignment, right?” The boy inquired. ”“It will take that long to get through traffic,” the woman stated in a flat voice.“Oh, sure,” Phil agreed. “I didn’t think about that. Uh, let me take a minute to change my clothes.”“Do you need to stop at your hotel before the meeting?” the woman asked in an irritated voice. It wasn’t like any hotel in New York would let him check in before 2 p.m.“I don’t have a hotel,” Phil admitted.“You’ll never get one on short notice,” the woman told him.“Oh, I won’t need one,” Phil said. “I’m flying out.