It was hot as hell outside. I mean, probably even hotter than hell, but since I haven’t been there yet, who’s to tell. Anyway, the only option was to stay inside, strip down and lie quietly in the dark with the shades pulled all the way. Still, it was hard to stay put, hard to find a comfortable position in that heat. She couldn’t help moving around, stretching, wiping the sweat from her overheated body. And I couldn’t help asking her, again and again, “Please don’t move” as I took those pictures. Luckily for both of us, the night eventually came, and all was dark once more with only the sound of our breathing.