‘Thank you, VV,’ she said linking my arm. ‘I appreciate you taking this last assignment for me. Eddy and I want to leave this all behind as soon... as we can. I am happy that you came to Paris at this time, VV. I think you will enjoy this evening.’ It was a short walk from the cafe to the house, of which K occupied the two top floors. An old square, apartment building, with all the rooms centred around an inner courtyard. The third floor was a lounge and bathing area, where clients would arrive. Her neighbour said, "It's a good thing we're not paying passengers. Landing a passenger ship like that is a sacking offence because some old biddy will have had a heart attack by the time you open up for disembarkation"."Not a bad landing," said a voice from the loudspeaker, "considering this is only a freighter with no passenger comforts to speak of. I am sure all our passengers will be pleased to know that we are now on Csadia and they will be unloaded in a matter of minutes."Then another. "Raise your hand. Your face gives you away." At that, a bunch more faces turned red. "You, you, you," I started pointing as more and more faces turned red, girls and boys. Finally, every hand was raised."Hands down. That is the point I wanted to make. Everybody masturbates. Everybody. You don't need to be embarrassed about it. It's like breathing, we all do it." I could see the expressions change as they began to get it.I sent out a form with two columns, boy - girl. Each column had certain. I moaned into her mouth from my throat. My legs climbed over her hips and I tried so hard to shove more of her inside me. Her fingers slid around inside me, first two, then three. Flexing and wiggling them around, making me need her. Making me need to be filled. I could feel her fill me, then make me need, then making me wet. She pulled me back to look in her eyes. They were burning black, and her darkness was climbing inside me, dominating me from the inside. Then she put her wetted fingers to.