Horizon of Darkness

Lin stood still, like a mannequin. She didn't see the sculptor as a man, so his actions didn't bother her...

Pierre continued on his way. After feeling the girl all over, the sculptor began to work on the clay. Two hours later, the clay torso of Lin was ready.
- Whew, - the master exhaled. - Time for lunch. Lin, will you be joining me? I'll tell the maid to prepare something.