..."He did not need any further prompting and his spunk shot into her.After they came down they lay kissing and cuddling. "Well we finished ok that ti...e," he laughed."Yes we did, it was wonderful," she replied.They lay in each other's arms for a while before Robert said, "I wish that I had seen your arse with cane marks on it." My mother gave me a hiding with her hairbrush a few days later," replied Shirley."My dad belted me and with the caning, I do not think I sat down comfortably for about. It all seemed innocent enough.One afternoon after a swim, he was taking me home when he asked if I had been up to the hills above the town to see the views. I said no. He asked if I had time to go there with him now and I said that would be great. I genuinely thought nothing more of his request. Looking back I was very naive. After a short drive we were indeed looking across a lovely view of my new home town and we started to talk. The conversation got more and more personal and he started to. I was 24 years old before I ever went all the way. Not for lack of opportunity, but out of fear and embarrassment. Maybe lack of confidence too. 24 years old and she was 35 years old. Yes, my very own Mrs. Robinson. We started as classmates in university (she was returning to school after having been married, two children and then divorced), and we were casual friends but no more. Then we met each other one day by chance in a grocery store. It was a very cold day in January, and we talked for a. The Pullman was remarkable, but it would never be as comfortable as a real bed. Besides, it was not moving!The next morning, I had good grits for breakfast! This was one of the luxuries I wanted to introduce to NMT as soon as we returned. I wanted my mother to teach Carmelita how to cook Alabama-style grits! We already raised corn, so we were on the way!After breakfast, I sent a messenger to the lawyer for an appointment that day, the sooner the better. The messenger returned with the answer.