’ ‘I don’t know any Kuruma,’ stated Valo. ‘Go away.’ ‘I’ve flown a really long way to get here. I’m not leaving until you look at th... picture she told me to show you.’ ‘You’ve got the wrong man,’ said Valo, gritting his teeth. The brightness of day was giving him a headache. He was very tempted to raise his bow. ‘I’m not too sure about that. You’re practically identical to the woman. Well, apart from being a man, obviously.’ Valo relaxed the pull on his bow and took his arrow off it. ‘What. We were lucky and found a place to park near the Washington Monument, and we walked or rode the trolly to see the other places on our visiting list. Man, Washington is an impressive place, and we enjoyed our break from reality.That evening, we went to a recommended Italian restaurant and tried not to stuff ourselves too heavily. In plenty of time, we headed back to the RV park to get ready for our evening excursion of destruction. We were armed with our Russian automatics and plenty of. I do find having authority over an adult erotic. I do love making love to you. I know you are my daughter’s age, but that doesn’t matter to me. You are my lover, and the fact I punish you when needed is an added bonus to me.” “Me too, Sharon,” I said beaming. Sharon stood up and pulled me in to her, my arms flew around her neck and she hugged and kissed me. It felt so good, 45-year-old Sharon being so maternal to her naughty 25-year-old Ruth. A short while later after more hugs and kisses. As it is we look like a young man and his sweetheart. I am Rosalita Fellini, my papa owns the trattoria and we are going to house you at our home until we can get you up into the mountains.’ We walked up a number of streets, going uphill and closer to the sea till we reached a doorway in a wall. Rosalita opened the door and ushered me through, saying as she did. ‘Welcome to the Villa Fellini, this has been my family’s home for three generations.’ She took me intoa spacious old two story home,.