When we had finished our meal, the professor helped me to get into my coat and when we left the restaurant, he asked me if I'f like to see a nice place just off the building. It was a nice evening, so I agreed to let him guide me there. The restaurant we were in actually belongs to a hotel, and just on the backside of this building there is something like a little park, with neatly made-up trees and statues and so on.

The path was a bit uneven, and I felt like a bit insecure walking it in my heels. The professor asked me to link arms with him, and so we went through the nightly park, until we arrived at a somewhat hidden place: There is a little pond with rocks and a cavern, illuminated by changing lights; the whole spot is surrounded by trees and bushes. I saw the clear sky and the many stars, listened to the quietly babbling water, and smelled the professor's after-shave in the cool air. It really is a nice place, somewhat like a little hide-away...I didn't know that there is such a place in town.

And just when I started to think abouthow many women have been here with the professor, he said in his calm voice: "See that bench over there? I'd like to see you on all fours on top of it." I must have looked at him completely stumped, then he just said: "Now." — I still don't know why, but I slowly went over to that bench, kneeled down on it and bent forwards. Through the bushes in front of me, I could see the glass wall of the restaurant, I made out the outlines of the guests and waiters...

After an eternity the professor came over to me, and tenderly stroking my head he whispered: "Brav." ("Good girl.")