Harriet moved forward and untied the bow of the collar tie, and then slid off the bed and leaned down to remove her shoes, they clunked on the floor when she dropped them. Helga swallowed as Harriet rose and moved to the window, it was only when she unhooked the second curtain tie, plunging the room into semi-darkness that Helga finally moved away from the door. Her eyes locked onto the bed, now freshly made up, everything seemed to move in slow motion as she reached the bed and stopped. She was aware that Harriet was slowly moving towards her and then she felt a light touch on the small of her back and caught the aroma of her perfume.
“Are you sure?” Harriet murmured.
“I am,” she exhaled.
Harriet turned her around and studied her face.
“A second time, are you sure?”
“Ja, I am sure,”
