She padded into the hall.Once in the kitchen Jane tossed the wet knickers into the back of the washing machine. She smelled her fingers then gave them...a rub on the damp dishcloth. She took a deep breath and reentered the hall.' Tom', she called, 'Tom. When did you get home?' She opened the bathroom door. He was standing under the shower with his back to her. He turned to face her. Soapy rivulets of water ran down his body. Jane's eyes went to his flaccid cock and she immediately thought of. During dinner, we are friends eating dinner together. We talk and decide if there will be any sexy dessert after dinner.”“Ladies, would you please accompany me to dinner?” Mack led the way. We followed carrying our iced tea glasses.”Menus arrived with, “What can I get you to drink?”Mack wanted coffee. We asked for iced tea refills.When our waitress returned I was ready with, “I’ll have the fresh tuna in coconut curry sauce.”“And you ma’am?”“I’ll have the same.”“Just so you know, that tuna was. Nothing much changed at the camp. It would be many months before repatriation could be arranged, however fraternising rules were immediately relaxed.Although officially prisoners were not permitted to leave the camp without permission, in reality there was increased coming and going. Afterall there was nowhere for the prisoners to go, anyhow.Eliza heard the news when she woke the next morning. Actually it was midday when she emerged from her cot in the spare room. Her packed bag lay discarded. Charlie married a little blonde hair-dresser and moved to Portland. Brenda was sad about that at first, but she had Ken and in a month or two she forgot about Charlie.What difference did Charlie make? No man could give her what she was getting from Ken.The boy kept her pussy on fire. He was always ready to fuck or suck or do anything she wanted.Sometimes she thought the constant sexual excitement was no good for her health. She discreetly asked her doctor about it, but he said it was probably.