Mia thought for a second before saying, “Dessie called me on her SAT phone one night shortly before the Miadax attacks took out our phone coverage. ...She said they were camped by a small lake that was part of a chain waterfall. I think she said there were three falls, and the lake was between the first and second one. She laughed about coming five thousand miles to camp in the woods and play with their slingshots. She said they had found some red clay and had molded clay balls similar to the ones. “I hid pictures from everyone, but Sergei. I just show him a few photos, hoping he want to ... make love with me, again, after seeing beautiful photos.”When she flipped open the grey plastic front cover, I immediately saw a slightly faded, ‘old-school‘ instant picture of twenty-one-year-old, Viktoriya. In this picture, she looked exactly like she did when I first saw her outside the Pokrovka youth hostel building. Viktoriya was wearing that one-button, white demi-jacket over a black fishnet. Then, his start finger began to bend. He curled his finger towards him and then I knew what it felt like. I knew what it felt like to have your g-spot hit and it felt amazing. My body began to tense up as I began to moan loudly."Fuck Coach, holy shit no wonder you like when your wife does this." I heard him chuckle and then spit on my ass. He pushed his spit inside me."Oh god that's good keep going. Oh fucking shit. Ohh Coach. That's so fucking good. Faster. Go faster. Oh god Coach. Get it out. But don't you worry sweetie, I'll make sure to putthose pink satin sheets on your bed tonight and make sure you haveenough pretty, lacy nylon nightgowns so that you'll have a fresh andpretty one every night! Won't that be fun!?" She said as I begansetting the table, pausing to hold onto it to steady myself at thenervous reaction to what she had just said in laying out the next twoweeks of my vacation from school before going home!I began begging once again, pleading for her to let me get out of.