I sat up with great difficulty. ‘Water?’ ‘Elena, is he too stupid for us? Who puts up a tent and leaves it without the fly in a dust storm?’ E...ena handed me her water bottle with a sympathetic nod. ‘He has troubles, like he said last night. Woman trouble.’ The other voice, which I dimly remembered belonged to Katerina, said, ‘Come with us. You need shower first before we talk.’ I stumbled after them, clad only in my shorts, asking, ‘What was in that punch? I am dying.’ ‘Is special homemade. " Good for you," I said and I meant it at the moment I said it. He did sound a little pompous, but sometimes the world needed a little of that shit too.When we got home, I put a couple of slices of bread in my toaster oven. I used them and some canned beef I had bought at the store, to make a pretty good sandwich. I loved junk food and potato chips and canned beef was about as junky as you could get, without leaving the house.I decided to ride the motorized trike up to the convenience store for. He smiled and felt so safe and warm in his bed,how could it have turned out better?This was not the England he remembered. Bustling, prim and so verymoral. This was a quiet corner of lust and loneliness that was ofanother bygone era.He stretched and sat up."What do I wear?" he thought aloud in English.It was so very easy to switch to the tongue that was almost his firstlanguage.He looked around at the still room and then at the last of the stormthat had almost consumed him last night. If it had. ” “I love you, Mom!”, moved off her and surprised myself by falling almost instantly to sleep. In the morning my mother shook me awake, “Come on, Billy, get up, you need time to take a shower before you leave for school, you smell like a whore house.” When I looked at my Mom’s naked body and luscious cunt I said,” Okay, but we’ve got time for a quick fuck!” and with out a word she was on her back ready for my cock! Later, when we were having breakfast Mom laughed, “You know, Billy, starting the.