<strong>"A vacation sounds wonderful. It'll be a few months though before I can even think about vacation. Norway does sound nice or maybe Sweden or Finland. Someplace unusual, instead of the normal beach resort."</strong><br/><br/><em>Masyon giggled briefly then playfully asked, "So, what's next, Miss Lysenko?" as if she were a student and Sana, her teacher.</em><br/><br/><strong>"Well, for extra credit we do this,"</strong>Sana gave Mayson another full soft kiss. She just couldn't get enough of those.<strong>"Umm... I lost my train of thought.. I was talking about sex right? Oh no, I remember.. Big solar flares - 1859, took out telegraph lines, sparks shot out and shocked telegraph operators, and set their papers on fire. Largest one in recorded history. Some scientists are estimating that 2013 could be as active as that. (http://www.nytimes.com/2013/03/19/science/space/on-the-watch-for-a-solar-storm.html?pagewanted=all&amp;_r=0) One took out the power grid in Quebec Canada a few years back too."</strong><br/><br/>They follwed the others and started to walk around the other exhibits inside the building now. Sana kept Mayson close, or maybe it was the other way around. She didn't care just as long as they were close. Sana said,<strong>"I'm talking to much. I should be asking you if you want to go look at the Fine Art Museum?"</strong>It's not what Sana was thinking. Right now she was thinking about how much she wanted remove the beautiful blond's clothes and lay with her. She let her eyes wander over Mayson's body a bit, her thoughts more obvious then she intended. At this point she decided to commit to it so she leaned in, brushed back the blond hair from her ear and whispered,<strong>"I want to make love with you right now. Will you come home with me?" </strong>