I was unsteady on my feet which was of no surprise from the fucking I had received for the last several hours. “Fuck Kathy, better get you home for ... bath you smell pretty bad now. Hope this as cured your craving for stripping and fucking for a while,” Chas said to me. “Only for a while,” I said laughing. “Fuck, you are a slut luv, but I love you,” Chas said and gave me a long passionate kiss. “You wait by the bike; I’ll go and see if I can find your clothes. he said.I waited while Chas went. Collecting myths andfairy tales and rubbish while hanging out in basements eating pizza. Imean, we're sitting here on your couch and playing a game, but we'rehonest about it. We know that this is not the real life. Those guys?They forget."I nodded.I quickly dropped the topic - Maputo wasn't the culprit of the joke, itseemed. We stopped playing the game and sat for a while on the couch,silent. I didn't feel like playing anymore. So we went to the kitchentable, where the chocolate cake from. I say words of thanks and mention how much of a pleasure it was to work with all of them. What is humorous is one bullet vibe didn’t make a noise loud enough to be heard.Since several girls were walking around with the vibes turned on, there was a slight buzzing noise. One of the interns noticed it and has people trying to find the strange sound. Since it isn’t coming from any one place, nobody discovers its location. The room also has a peculiar scent that I am familiar with, and a few girls. The Reverend Mother had taught that sex was for married people for the sole purpose of procreation, and that only bad people used sex for fun and games. She also taught that Nuns were brides of Christ and were to always remain faithful, and pledged the same when taking their vows. In other words, Nuns were to never have sex.Sister Mary-Margaret often contemplated, if God had intended for sex to be strictly for procreation, why had he made it so enjoyable. A temptation that surely should not.