"Dentured, kind'a small, but willin'. You kin give her a few shillin's." Where is she?" Back at the smithy. She's 'sposed to be m'wife's servant girl....Got her for almos' two more years, pretty little thing. Got a mark on her face. Ain't looked at her papers lately. This here's '81 ain't it?"I nodded."Two more years," he said. "C'mon. I used to have a real apprentice, good boy, but he runned off and joined the army. This here girl can do most all he could save the liftin'. Doubt if she goes. "That's more sex than my boyfriend gives to me in a month," she thought. "And he certainly never gives it to me rough like that." She decided she hated love as a part of sex. "I like it rough," she now admitted to herself.But then she thought about her daughter, realizing now how much she missed her. She wondered how Isa was doing without her mother and if Claudio was taking good care of her. Then she thought, "Of course he is. He loves her much more than me." Tears now beginning to flow, she. Would you mind?" It's just the first night we've been separate in months." Really? I guess so. It's just ... I guess I need to be with the girls tonight." I'll miss you." Me too, my love." Are you okay?" Fabulous!" she extended and giggled."Okay." Nothing's changed, my love," she said suddenly serious. "I'll be the same smitten lady in the morning. I promise. I ... I need this." I'm glad then." You're sweet, my love." I love you." Love you too." She disconnected.After a couple of Long Island. . "so your the guy who I've been writing all my fantasies to huh?" With a short laugh. "That's me" He said with a smile and offered me his hand. I shook it back, noticing his grip and responding with my own firmness. We walked along the path and the words finally came out from behind the nerves. We talked about ourselves, our jobs, family, weather... it all started to blend into a decent conversation between to friends. Before I knew it the sky started to dim into the summer sky, casting a.