Startled, I immediately tired to look in other direction but my response was not fast enough. I knew she had seen me spying on her. My face turned sca...rlet with shame. She smiled at me; her face remained expressionless and she again turned her back towards me. Ashamed, I hurriedly went out of the shop and waited for her. She came after about another five minutes. I was still feeling uncomfortable, but she didn’t say a thing. We hired a rickshaw and went back to our home. As soon as we arrived at. She sighed in frustration, wondering if she should just scrap this story and go back to something she was more familiar with. Disappointment washed over her. Even my fictional characters are doomed to a life of vanilla sex, she thought with a pout.A light breeze fluttered across her face as the coffee shop door opened, interrupting her sulking. She glanced up, her eyes meeting those of the man who had stepped inside. Her gaze subconsciously roamed up his body appreciatively. He was exactly her. .."We stepped out of the taxi as two old grandmothers and shuffled toward the Church. Masha instructed me, "Tatiana, hunch slightly more and shuffle your feet more."I obeyed, we reached the front church doors then Masha stated, "These doors are old and have not been opened in a very long time. So the Chechen rebels must be using the back doors or a side door."We shuffled our way along the side of the church...Flashback – Ben – On his missionDamn straight, I was having fun now!I lowered the hell. As the shower got warm, she sat on the pot and when I got in she followed me. I let go my bladder as I got into the shower and Mary laughed, "that's what I usually do Walter, but I was afraid you might think it was gross." It's okay Mary, this drain runs right into the same one as the toilet, no reason to use extra water, and anything that gets splashed will be washed off by the shower anyway."We didn't mess around too much and basically just got clean. I loved the feel of her chocolate skin.