The moment her hand became engulfed with his, she was swarmed by a glorious vision; of how those hands would wrap around her body, naked under the gol...en shimmer of firelights, how they would tighten over her derriere tightly, bringing her close against the glory of his engorged shaft, how they would fondle her breasts and play with the stiffened ends of her areolas with ebullient eagerness and how they would welcome the musk of her crotch with a tenderness she had yet to discover. It was the. So please, no more calls than these ones already in our system until I say so.’ ‘Asshole, I rarely eat at restaurants because most have filthy kitchens and breed cockroaches and take-outs poison the body with the muck they stick into them.’ ‘What’s your first name caller?’ ‘John.’ ‘Well John let me tell you this. My mom orders our takeouts from Emmy’s Take-outs on Saxon Street here in Orion. Emmy is a friend of mom’s and I went through school with Rona her daughter who now works with Emmy. I’d. " He looked sad. "The poor souls have a short, unhappy life; the Home hires them out to masters, who beat them, starve them, and abuse them in all the ways that wicked men can. They then run away from that life, only to fall into the hands of an even more evil man, and die in pain and terror." He shook his head ruefully. "We think ourselves civilized in this country, but we are no better than savages in our treatment of the poor, who find it a harsh brutal and uncaring existence in our. I’m standing still, waiting. He moves, slowly, as if afraid to startle me, brings his hand to my face and bends over. His lips are soft and sweet. Tender, innocent. His eyes open, frighten, unsure. I can feel butterflies in his stomach as if they are my own.Breaking the kiss I ask: ?Where is everybody???At work.??Where’s your mother???She is visiting with her sister.?I let go of him and start moving away.?No! Please. Wait. She won’t be back before supper. Please ?don’t ??I am looking at him,.