I guess that'll be your job, Harry!" I've already offered my services. That way, I'll get to see Bernard again. Maybe he'll change his mind about drop...ping me. I certainly hope so!"Later on in the evening Harry was resting comfortably across a young man's knee and leaning her head onto his chest."The hostess must be very broad-minded to let three naked girls gate-crash this party" she enunciated, speaking with great care after all she had had to drink. " I know old John is tickled pink. But I'm. His face came close to hers. She parted her lips to receive the first lustful kiss from her father. She hungered to feel his mouth on hers. When their lips touched, a spark went straight through to her heart. His searching tongue found hers and they came alive in each other's arms.It felt to Mia as if he wanted to consume her. He pulled the zipped on the back of her dress down and slipped it off her shoulders. His warm mouth traced a trail from her lips to her neck, then across her shoulder and. Grey-blue. Blue-black. Forest green. Oxygenated blood red.Mustard yellow. More black. More grey. An exciting mix of forest greenand grey-black. There were no pinks, fuchsias, mauves, lilacs, ecrus,pastels, nor florals. Just bland colours. And harsh materials. Everythingwas denim, cotton, heavy nylon, or dense, heavy poly. Everything had thetexture of the underside of a rug. There was not a speck of satin orother soft material to be seen.She was astonished: "I never knew this section was so. "Take me upstairs and fuck all these awful thoughts out of my brain. Do it now!"From Olga's diary:"I came to this city to be a free spirit and all I found were the sweet chains of love. I thought I was way too modern and independent to fall for that. But yes — here I am and it leaves me helpless.My lover is my God and I am totally powerless in his presence. He can do with me as he pleases. He can leave me, betray me, and I'll only love him more. I am lost like a child in his presence. Lost.