"When it was finally their turn, Corvus gave the information about whose guest they were and where she could be found then purposely stood to one side...to let the line continue. The ticket-taker stood, staring blankly forward and the line of plebeians behind him kept their distance, not crowding him.After he was sure everyone involved had observed the situation and had time to process it, Corvus cleared his throat. "You can help the people behind me while I wait."The ticket-taker flinched and. Die Gelegenheit war einfach zu günstig. Die Station war momentan so spärlich besetzt dass in einem separierten Teil sogar viele Zimmer freistanden. Und die Nachtschwester, die heute abend ganz alleine Dienst hatte, war ein so scharfer Feger, dass sie jedem Pornofilm der Extraklasse gut zu Gesicht gestanden hätte. Sie hatte schulterlanges blondes Haar, welches leicht gelockt war und hatte ein wunderschön geschnittenes Gesicht. Ein kleiner, unauffälliger Nasensticker verlieh ihr trotzdem etwas. " Meth and cocaine are NOT marijuana. There's a difference. TELL me you know that." Of course I do."I frowned and shook my head. "Crystal meth ... cocaine ... You doing any other stupid shit I should know about?"Her eyes narrowed at my insinuating tone, and she coldly asked, "Like what?"I shouldn't have said what I said next, but I was too angry to stop myself. "How do I REALLY know you never turned into a round-heeled slut to advance your career?"Her irises flared as her hand flew up and. I become wet thinking of the hair wrapped around me, tickling my back as she whips me with her homemade suede flogger. I enter into a dark room, almost as frigid as the air outside. As the door closes, the mood changes. She pushes me to my knees and tells me to kiss her freshly painted black toes. I obediently do so. Afterwards I look up to notice she is not wearing anything under her skirt. She playfully snickers as she sees my eyes gaze longingly up her silky white legs. She suddenly grabs me.