Chapter Fourteen
Savannah surrendered to me all winter long. There was an intimate bonding between us that took us on as many bizarre turns as during the first days of our affair, before it was an affair at all. I never ceased to be amazed the many ways I could photograph my raunchy girlfriend. My coup, the day I arrived at her university office and demanded she take me through the old edifices of the campus so I could take provocative pictures of her—not unlike our day traipsing through the city through garages and empty storefronts. However this time, she was furious with me for insisting on using her sacred turf as a backdrop for her exhibitionist lust. I had my own reasons, like the need to see her integrating her professional life with the woman she was with me. I didn’t like ha
