She must have slept for several hours for when she opened her eyes again the huriicane lamp hanging from the ceiling was again getting dimmer, the edg...s of the wick starting to glow deep red as the last of the oil was burnt up. She was so cold. She crawled over to where Julian's t-shirt had been dropped as Simon had stripped her and put it back on then, shaking, she shuffled hesitantly to where Julian's jeans lay discarded by his feet. She hesitated for several minutes staring at them before. Finally, I gave her some money for her son’s clothing and dressed up little Alice to look just like a regular native boy going to a local Madrassah for religious training.I had already warned her not to speak English to me unless we were alone, and she thought it a fine game without really understanding the reason for it and not caring in the least just like any ten year old female with lost parents.Alice’s sexual vocabulary was extensive, but I doubted she understood half of what she was. Teri, dubbed 'Tubby Tuttle' by the bitchier girls at Runnymede Collegiate Institute, was Harriet's total opposite. Teri was heavier than Harriet but fat weighs less than muscle, so the junior was bigger in all the worse ways, not just for gymnastics and athletic contests, in her social life Teri TT Tuttle was a dating disaster, a social out-cast, a very lonely and sad girl. And she desperately wanted to belong, especially to Sigma Chi, the lost prestigious sorority at RCI.On the day of the big. She left, and I went thru the clean-up I had before. Once done, while I waited I checked out if anyone had posted a story yet about getting women to pay for sex.A few had, but they read like it was all made up, llike most of the stories on this site. I’m sure some real people are having real sex. The same site had subsites for Brothers and Sisters, Mothers and Sons, Sisters and Sisters, even Brothers and Brothers. I avoided those. That probably means I/m homophobic, but I don’t care!My 2pm was.