I offered the young lady a seat. "Would you like to join me and sit here?" The young lady seemed shy and hesitant. She cast her eyes to the floor and...did not respond. At first, I thought I was getting a brush off. I then remembered some of my high school world geography lessons. India no longer had a caste society. However, many of the women from there were not nearly as assertive or self-confident as most of our American ladies are. They were seldom allowed to make decisions without a father. Her waist was quite slim and men in the past had told her that she had a nice bum even though she thought that a couple of extra pounds would look better on her. Claire gazed at herself for a few moments, straightening her auburn hair from time to time before running her fingers over her tummy and to her mound. She kept herself well trimmed down there. Neil had asked her a few times to shave completely but she had never felt right about doing it until then. The married woman that Karl was. I bet he'd never look at another woman after that." Just say the word. But right now..." There was the sound of a longkiss. "... let's get that robe off you and hit the sheets. I hope youlike lots of foreplay and a good long plowing."She purred seductively. "That's exactly what I want. And don't beafraid to be noisy. Heh, heh. I only wish my jerk of a husband was wereto listen in. Let's get you out of these slacks and -- oh yeah -- let meget busy on this lady-pleaser of yours."For the. He shouted a lot of nasty things at me and his language, it was filthy the things that he called me. He hit me, several times and very hard. I don’t know what to do.’ ‘Sit down Mum, can I get you something to eat, a cup of coffee maybe? When you’ve calmed down, we can talk this thing through. We need each other right now.’ ‘Thank you for this, I have nowhere to go to and no-one to help me. I can’t use the church, I can’t go back there, and the thought of having to show my face there again is.