I was not partnered off at this party, my girlfriend was away visiting relatives for the weekend. As the night progressed we received the 1st visit fr...m Sonia. She walked through the house ensuring all fixtures and fittings were intact, caring little for the couples strewn around the place in various stages of undress. She grabbed a glass of wine and headed over to me. Now I did not really know Sonia to speak to, mainly I knew about her and the reputation for flirting she had. Soon enough we. Oh right, now I remember. Last night.Jeeze, ok - I do remember.I was there to have a beer and listen to the music at the piano bar. Dueling pianos. Way cool. They play a bit of everything. I was on my own, probably for the first time in 15 years. My relationship had finally crumbled into nothingness, and I needed an escape to take my mind off things.She talked to me first, which was odd. I sipped my beer and talked to her, nothing serious mind you. Just talk. Gave her a hard time about her. He didn’t even stop to say hello as she opened the door to him, his mouth immediately covered hers as his body pressed against her. Now she was pushed with her back against the wall as his hands and mouth tried to touch her everywhere. Her light summer dress pushed up her thighs, his strong, long fingers kneading her soft flesh. She was already soaking, she could feel her moisture creating a wet spot on her delicate silk panties. She moaned and threw her head back as one of his hands moved. I wouldn’t consider it but what you insist. It’s no place for a fine young Christian girl like yourself.”“Alice,” laughed Rebecca, “you can’t be serious!”“I’m very serious. I would not consider teaching you the craft if it were not that you asked, and then only because I think it may stand between you and danger.”Rebecca remembered words that continued to haunt her dreams. The best guides in the world cannot always get you safely through the gates of hell. She could certainly not be guided.