"Serious," Rose said. "More than I've been with
 
 anyone else."
 
 "How much more?" Cinnamon pursued. "More," Rose said.
 
 They eyed each other for a moment, and then
 
 Cinnamon folded her lips into a knowing smile and
 
 nodded, after which she turned to me.
 
 "I know Honey's got someone." Cinnamon said.
 
 "She put his picture out pretty quickly. What about
 
 you. Ice?"
 
 She shook her head.
 
 "Looks like you and I will be on the prowl
 
 then," she told her, and Ice smiled. "Not that we need
 
 any commitments," she added. "I don't mind being
 
 compared to a nun in terms of my dedication to my
 
 efforts to develop my talents, but chastity is asking a
 
 little too much."
 
 Rose laughed.
 
 "It's a bit late for it anyway." Cinnamon
 
 revealed. I felt myself blush. Ice's eyes seemed to
 
 illuminate. Cinnamon gazed at all of us.
 
 "I'm not the only one here. am I. girls?" Rose didn't hold her gaze.
 
 "That's what I thought. Rose." She looked at
 
 me. I shook my head and Ice did the same.
 
 "Well, we're evenly matched, virgins against
 
 fallen women," Cinnamon said. "Although," she
 
 continued, her eyes distant. .'when I made love with
 
 my boyfriend, we were in one of those illusions
 
 Madame Senetsky would permit. We were playing the
 
 roles of the spirits in my house."
 
 "Spirits?" Ice asked, her eves narrowing with a