A stranger is coming."Women ran into houses taking the younger children with them. The men came out of their houses carrying rifles. They gathered tog...ther and watched the progress of the stranger as he neared. The men were tense, not sure what to make of the lone figure. Their village was poor, but that didn't stop people from trying to take advantage of them. If it wasn't the Americans trying to change a lifestyle of a thousand years, then it was foreign terrorists trying to recruit them as. She would wander off to the changing room where she would clean her teeth to remove every last trace from her mouth. In the meantime, Purity would move into place in the film set and her film lover would insert his now erect penis into Purity’s cunt. Purity and the actor would improvise the rest of the scene which Purity would succeed in prolonging to at least ten minutes and several quite different positions. Purity was particularly keen on anal fuck scenes as she’d been told by the director. It was probably another week later when the rumours started.At first everyone assumed it was nothing – rats, maybe, though I had never thought rats would survive in our climate, and no one had ever seen one at the Peak; or perhaps just some guards with overly active imaginations who’d fallen asleep on duty – but it wasn’t long before it wasn’t only guards. The cook came to me with complaints that someone had taken the roast she’d planned to make for supper, or a basket of sausages would go. She said that she would assume we were even, and we could keep our relationship intact. I was blown away.“Why stop there?” I asked, anger rising in my voice.“What do you mean?” Natalie answered.“Why just once? Why don’t you keep fucking him or whoever and I’ll fuck whoever I want and that’s how it’ll be?” I asked. I really did not mean it. It was really just the anger talking.But when her answer was “Well that might be a good idea,” I did not know what to say.So here we are. Like I said, it is.