The next piece was a carving. Golden wood revealed a teenage boy lying on a bed. Fully nude, he held his erect member in one hand, clearly m**********g. “Discovery.”
The fourth piece was a tableau in bronze. Done to one-half scale, the teenager from the previous piece was older. No longer a boy, but a young man. He was making love to a woman, his phallus half-in, half-out of her cleft, caught in mid-thrust. His face was contorted in a rictus of ecstasy. The woman was on her back, her head hanging off the edge of the bed, her hands cupping her breasts. Her engorged n*****s stood out like tiny golden spikes, polished to a high gleam. “Knowledge.”
The last piece was again carved from marble, this time a delicate rose-pink. The man, much older now, lay between the thighs of the same woman, w
