Något litet sött och gott
Leonara
tog korgen över axeln och vände sig om en sista gång mot sin mor.
”Hejdå, mor”, sa hon och log. ”Hejdå, Leonara. Lycka till.
Jag ser fram emot härligt smörstekta katareller och soppar ikväll.”
”Jag ska göra mitt bästa.” Leonara öppnade dörren och gick ut
på stentrappan. Hon tog några kliv ner och fortsatte över den
lilla stigen som ledde bort från deras hus. Det var en fin höstdag
även om det blåste lite. Hon fick sitt långa blo

Staying for dinner
Milella
kept on skiing through the deep snow with her long blonde hair
streaming in the wind behind her. Her backpack felt heavy and her
legs started to feel tired. She had gone far away from Nova, the
small village where she lived and if she went further north she would
reach Rochav, the nearest town. Soon it would become dark. It was
time to turn back home. She was very satisfied with today’s hunting
since she had caught two hares in the traps, which she had set up
some da

On a glass plate
Zhoan and
Leonara undressed and lay down together under the red blankets. Zhoan
stroke her face and kissed her passionatly, then he looked deep into
her seablue eyes. She smiled at him. “You act carefully today”,
she remarked. He slurped a little. “You are so beautiful when you
smile. Then you can really se how full you lips are and how chubby
cheaks you have. They look like juicy apples. I could eat them”, he
said in a smooth voice. He bit her a little in her right chea