What did she look like between her legs?"The look on Anelie's face was priceless, but he ignored it. What this girl did next was what was important. S...e frowned, thinking. Felek crossed his arms over his chest."She..." Her head cocked, eyes seeming to turn inward. "Fur. She had dark fur between her legs. Almost a triangle."He nodded. Ruta's magic woman had been a topless blonde, but Ofure had at least seen an actual Pole and wasn't making things up. He looked at Anelie."I say we keep her riding. Now she’s a hairdresser and she’d love to help us.” Bridget is a beautician too, but I was taking one step at a time.“You mean, you ... you...”“It was seven years ago, and she was seventeen. Now she’s a married woman and a friend. Only a friend. But in any case at fifteen you can’t expect to be my one and only, alright? I love you, but not only you. That’s natural isn’t it?” I let a slightly definite tone creep in, to pre-empt the possessiveness. I’ve found you have to nip it in the bud, then. We are the respectful family in our village. I’m studying my B.Com in hostel in Chennai.My mom loves me so much. My father is the one of the heads in our village. He is always busy with his village works. His age is 50. I usually stayed in hostel. I’ll come in holidays to our village. In our hostel we always talk about sex. We are all fantasize how the sex feels but we don’t tried anything.I masturbate sometimes when I feel too horny after seeing porn films. My exams were over so it’s time to. He rambled on and on about a customer who came into the shop asking for a book he had seen a review of, but his memory of the title and author were vague. Hours of searching the internet were needed to track it down. By the time Jeremy finished this reminiscence, my mind had wandered off the meeting and back to the villa, and how odd it was that Teef, who played electric guitar, should be summoned to dinner by the sound of a old-fashioned gong.'Did you have any suggestions, Ben?' Dale.