It's a healthy, life-giving freedom you just can't find anywhere else. Much as I might criticise Binta for her unconstructive attitudes and criminal t...ndencies, I must admit to a kindred feeling to a colleague who shares my enthusiasm for a natural untrammelled life." Our similarities there are extremely shallow," sniffed Binta. "You're just a fanatic" At least I'm not a pervert!" snorted Ketaba in return. "Honestly, Ana, I don't know how you can sit in the company of someone who so blatantly. There isn't any proof they did anything. I got away before I got injured, thank god. We'll just have to watch out for them trying to hurt us. Gary did say that he suspects I told on them to the police, so they'll be double as eager to hurt me."Marjorie just looked at me and hugged me for support. I shuddered thinking how close I had come to being beaten to a pulp. I had been really lucky with that sudden wind out of nowhere, blowing my attackers away like that. Marjorie asked, "So how did you. For a moment, he just gazed at the young woman, still enjoying the sight even if his needs had been sated.“Damn, that was fun, wasn’t it?” said a husky female voice behind Hank.He whirled, already knowing who it was.“Edie,” he gasped at the sight of his wife.Edie Martin was sprawled on the ground a couple of dozen yards behind her husband. Her face was a bit flushed and she was sweaty. The top of his wife’s dress was unbuttoned to bare her heavy, soft tits. The skirt was hiked up to show moist. I made my way to the playground, humming and skipping like the little girl I was pretending to be. I wandered around the jungle gym and slides and seesaws, as if trying to decide what I wanted to play on first. Actually what I was doing was making sure that my new friend was still interested. I spotted him easily, crouched behind a trashcan, like the world's worst spy. I got on a swing, facing away from him, and started to hum the theme from Sesame Street as I went higher and higher. I slowed.