“No baby, not there” I moaned, and I heard Paul say “Please honey, let me do it tonight. I promise to be gentle.”I moaned, and asked him not t.... I felt his thumb press against my butt, and I said no again. “Baby, you know I don’t like that. Tell you what, this is a safe day. If you want you can go ahead and take off the rubber. Then you can go ahead and fuck me and cum inside of me. I know you like that too.”I felt him slide out, and I rested my face on the cool metal on the hood of his car.. Inside the box was more mail. Mrs Romano always had a lot of mail she commented.Returning to the unit and putting away the milk and other shopping, Helena made a nice cuppa. Sitting down on the lounge she opened the letter. The letter was written in a very neat copperplate hand style and easy to read.I am writing this letter to introduce myself, Rita. I came from a poor Italian family in Victoria. At the age of 17, I was promised to a man of 32. This was the norm in those days. At 18, we were. Most of the wounded and dying on both sides were simply scooped up from where they lay on the bloody ground and they were flung onto flatbed platforms that were the mainstay of the loading and unloading of transport ships down at the docks. The handlers were not soldiers but dark-skinned laborers that did the heavy work at the piers with muscular arms and sturdy legs that had developed over years of hard labor either as slaves or as contract workers with a fixed term of employment. They spoke a. I gathered up my belongings and headed for my old beaten-up Landrover parked on the opposite of the road. The interior was hot even though I had left the windows down. The black leather of the driver’s seat burnt the backs of my knees as I reached below the seat and felt along the rusty bar beneath for the micro-switch I had installed at the beginning of the summer before I had set off on my rambling tour of Europe. Checking the gear sticks were in neutral and depressing the clutch I turned the.