The waves were so tumultuous that we struck the rocks fifty yards from the shore. The ship broke in half …throwing many of us in the sea. All of us ...eturning from the goldfields and to save our fortunes we were filling our bags and pockets with gold dust and leaping into the sea with beams, cork lifebelts……but the water was ice and the waves were as tall as two houses breaking on the rocks. some of us made it..but most drowned. Men came down to the beach…your father and his men. They carried. "She called me straight after you rang," he said with a straight face, "I only live five minutes away, and I happened to be in a newsagent just round the corner, I came immediately."The funeral was four days later, one of many in and around London as a result of the cowardly attack that summer morning, there were only a few people in the church; Charlie had only his elderly parents and a married sister to grieve for him.They all agreed that Danny was very helpful and supportive of his sister. ”“So bring your mom...”I think I actually SHOCKED my sister/lover.“Oh, that’ll surely happen.”“It could. I mean, it’s US, the Johnsons, the Gleasons. I think that Dan ‘n’ Cindy are coming in, so, them and his sister and her husband...”“I know. They’re coming. He’s gonna be running the crawfish boil.” She huffed. “And I’m gonna miss it.”“If you were gonna meet friends at the mall, she’d drop you off, right?”“Yeah...”“So this is like that. Get ‘er to drop you off. We’ll get you home. Just like if. Labelling yourself a lesbian, or a gay man only placed limitations on your sex life. She was sure that she wasn’t a lesbian, but she certainly wanted to play with Alison. Jane had been watching as Alison had played that game with John. Alison had been lowering her posh virgin vagina over her man’s cock. Whilst Mabel and Diana were watching from the side, she had been standing at the foot of the bed. This was because she had heard Mabel say, that Alison had never allowed anyone to fuck her cunt.