‘I am Su Lin Xien, daughter of your father.’ There was no doubt that she was telling the truth but as I invited her in I had to ask, ‘How could ...hat be?’ Su Lin’s round, nearly western shaped hazel eyes and long straight nose added to her exotic beauty. The roundness of her face, her soft mouth and certain expressions she made as she looked around the living room was like a copy of myself. ‘My mother told me I was born while our father was away being with his American family. He returned to. Her lips ached. Her arm hurt where he gripped her. The soft inside of her thigh bruised quickly as his knee pushed against it. He tried to reach her zipper. She fought back as hard as she could.Finally, he appeared to give up and sat back. She had relaxed and started to sit up. That's when it came. His hand smacked hard against her cheek. She remembered the hateful way he spat his demands at her."You fuckin' teasin' bitch! You can drop the dress now or walk home."She took the out he gave her. Most of the single men she knew would ask her out on a date, but she just hadn't had the time to do anything about it and she didn't have the inclination. She'd split up with her childhood sweetheart who she had married almost twenty years ago and from that point to this, almost two years, she'd immersed herself in the shitty little bridal wear job. In fact, not only had she not had a man in her life, but her ex-husband was the only man she'd ever slept with. Being a good Catholic girl, he. During one of their visits they had gone to a place that Josie described as a sex club where people were openly engaging in various sexual acts while others watched and sometimes joined in depending on what the participent's were looking for. She said that her ex was a bit uncomfortable with the whole thing and they had left after a couple of drinks but she found it incredibly exciting and asked how i felt about giving it a try to which i eagerly agreed.We arrived in Barcelona on a Friday.