The wide fin at the tail's bottom was some plastic-y soft turquoisesubstance; pretty with how the light shone through it and caught the flecksof glitt...er embedded in it, but this too looked more like part of some toythan a living organism.She had on a pink bikini top, which on her scrawny kid's body wasn't reallysomething functional. She was carrying Anemone's lime green plasticbackpack. After our scary dive off that island we'd both forgotten allabout it, and must have left it up at the top of. Somehow it almost feltto him as if he had snuck into the Garden of Eden and taken a bite of theForbidden Fruit itself. As sweet as it was, he just knew in his heartthat it was sinful. He could only pray that Princess Dee would not seethe guilt on his face. As he opened his front door his pangs of hungerwere evenly matched by his pangs of fear and guilt. Tom cursed himselffor his weakness, he knew that even if Princess Dee couldn't tell what hehad done, or even if she didn't ask him outright,. "Svetlana," said Thule as calmly as he good, "It's a surprise to hear from you. What can I do for you?" I am just settled in with nice man in New York," said Svetlana, "I was thinking maybe you come to New York and visit." Sveta, you know better," said Thule, "but, why don't you give me the number there? Maybe I'll call you in a few weeks when things settle down." I am getting cell phone today," said Svetlana, "But, here is number." She read off the digits. Thule wrote them down."Who was that?". I think about it as I play, I am unashamedly fucking in front of these people, like an unadulterated l****a, beautiful, serene, each stroke of my bow, making music as the Cello vibrates to my stroking, the edge sitting neatly between my labia, as it vibrates and makes my wetness run down and form a small wet puddle on the stage, I care not that some see it, I just wish it had a cock.Some of might wonder at the strong sexuality a girl as young as myself has for objects of desire, but to play.