Oh poor sweet summer child... Is she even aware that after all this time you've been having emotional affairs with none other than Madalyn, Janet, Diana and god knows what other sirens you've fantasized about? Genuine inquiry.
Still, thanks for the weekly report harpo, hope you tourtereaux have fun!
Well, Vigo, from my perspective the fantasy women from Treasure of Nadia are symbolic representations of various categories of the human female, designed by their creator to appeal to various types of men. So Janet would be the perfect milf, curvaceous, sweet natured and utterly beautiful inside and out, Diana the perfect partner, lovely, intelligent, brave, loyal and independent, and Madalyn would represent the lure of the mature, an overpoweringly sexy and magnetic continent of a woman somebody like me would love to explore. If my girlfriend actually discovered how much time I had squandered on this blog poring over ToN and daydreaming about its sirens she would almost certainly be:
(1) Upset and extremely disappointed with me, not so much because I enjoyed playing an adult game, but because I had wasted so much time that could have been spent more profitably on better, more useful and productive things;
(True.)
(2) After discovering I had a secret imaginary predilection for milfs she would probably never leave me alone and/or unchaperoned with her mother again;
(A gorgeous woman I admit but I wouldn't; I swear that I wouldn't, even if I could, and I mean it.)
(3) I would feel very guilty, for the longest time, even though I hadn't in reality done anything wrong.
(No need for her to torture or punish me when I could do the job for her much better myself.)
The sun is out and we're off to the coast presently for a hike around the cliffs and a picnic, overlooking the water, in a field laced with flowers almost as wild and beautiful as the lady herself. Her company, conversation, teasing, flirting and musical laughter, coupled with a snack of sandwiches, strawberries, dried fruit and sparkling wine in the summer sunshine cooled by a sea breeze...well... life, for me at least, doesn't get much better than that!
Time to go.