As the figures moved in a circle, they started to chant louder, in what sounded like a strange version of the Egyptian she had grown used to hearing. ...Each time their voices got louder, they stepped a little further apart, and sprinkled some powder on a small fire burning in the center of the group.As one of the figures danced in front of her a little of the smoke from the thrown powder blew back in Tamara's direction and tickled her nose. Before she could control it, a sneeze exploded. .."Good" I said "but I AM hungry!". In the room, we made 2 spliffs, then went back downstairs to smoke the first, still chatting easily. I picked up some ice for drinks I'd brought with me, and we returned to the room. She sat on the chair, and removed her thigh length boots, and then her leggings, whilst I prepared us drinks. Then she put the boots back on, had a sip of her drink, and moved to the bed. She rummaged in her bag, and produced a bottle of baby oil, handed it to me, lay back as I. After careful consideration Mark guessed her as a late blooming possibly sixteen, though probably fifteen. She had just too much intelligence and self possession to be any younger than that and then there was that very soft compact breast his hand had covered while catching her he thought a little guiltily. Valentina looked to be about 5'6" and around 120 lbs. with the slender developing womanly proportions that would probably catch up with her mothers luscious well rounded athletic figure.. We can beat ourselves up all day about not remembering the future. Just remember where we were in our first pass through life. We were driving VWs and chronically short of money. Half the time we were eating garbage meals just to fill our stomachs. There wasn’t a girl within a hundred miles who would look at either of us.“New Year’s Eve, I was working at the gas station for two-twenty an hour until nine o’clock, when it closed. I remember freezing my ass off out there. God it was cold that.