I found if you were casual about the need for sex, women would respond in the same way; it was when you told them you loved them that the playing hard...to get started.As kathy flung herself into the bed, she laughed, "I see by the color of mom's ass, you gave her a little tune up. Next time, can you wait till I'm here? Then you and I can boss her around, she says she doesn't like to eat my pussy, but when she does she puts her heart in it. I'll bet I could make her do some stuff you'd be real. She did not have much and John had the movers haul in some to the furniture he had in storage. She was very happy and so thankful to John for the furniture.“Oh Mister Johnson thank you so much for all the furniture” and she ran to him and threw her arms around him. As she was only 5”4” and he being 6’2” getting her arms around his neck required her to jump up and so she was actually hanging around his neck. The momentum of her advance had pushed John back and he sat down on the sofa with her. The darkness was a blessing in disguise because it helped to soften the harsh patterns of disrepair and the rotting fabric in the curtains. It did not look at all like the promised new paradise of the “New Germany” described in the travel brochures at the airport and in travel agencies all across the European Continent.I listened to the music and even bought a drink for a pretty creature with sparkling eyes. It looked like a female, acted like a female and talked like a female but my gut told. She had the hangover hots, and this would be a way to satisfy that horny feeling. The fact that they were all alone relieved her mind of that fear of being discovered. It was the last time they might be able to relive those idyllic times on the island.It was not a repeat of the day before. Rather, the family simply gathered on the verandah as if to spend a relaxing day doing absolutely nothing. The day before, they all had only one objective--a ritual bath. Today, it was more casual without it.