After work he had no friends. He was not happy drinking in the base bar. His last roommate got shipped out. He heard the money was easy to make. H... only worked from 9pm until 3am the bar shuffle so why not? It occupied his time and put easy cash in his pockets. Besides, with all the army guys spending cash in the local bars, there were plenty trips back to the base, or to some gold digging girl’s house. Either way, he got good tips. One night he got sent to an alley downtown. A. OUR parents often hadn’t even had the telephone option – my Mum and Dad could only write to each other while he was doing his National Service overseas, and they could only use Air Mail if they used the special lightweight paper forms; it still took a few weeks to get a reply... )Even kissing the photograph on my bedside cabinet goodnight just before I switched off my light, and wishing it a good morning when I woke didn’t help; I wanted the real living and loving girl.Anyway, Jen and Hamish. .. the most horrid day of your life.”Guard Annikki took charge of the prisoner, firmly grabbing her arm and digging her fingers into Danka’s skin. Danka did not resist. Her terror had subsided into a numb depression and she was physically exhausted from the ordeal of the last 24 hours. The group exited the courthouse and emerged into Rika Heckt-nemat’s main plaza. Already a crowd of curious residents had gathered near the pillory, anticipating the day’s entertainment.The guard forced Danka to. A good piss is usually good for getting rid of that morning hard on but not this time. It would take more than a piss. Walking back to the kitchen he walked up behind Michelle and put his hands on her hips. “Have you ever done it at the stove?” He asked as his hands slide up her sides and around to her front to cup her small boobs. “I don’t think so.” Came her quick reply as she pushed her ass back against him. She felt his semi-hardness against her back. “Then why don’t you butter up.