. icky.'Just leave the anchor in the water ... the mess will wash off ... and nobody will know, ' he thinks. The crewman gets busy with other matters ...nd forgets the cadaver.Eventually? Lubeck. Tides. The Wels falls off the anchor and the tide and river current take over.Lubeck before the war is in a shipping frenzy. German craftsmen are the best. German products are for sale ... lots of military goods are shipped to countries with cash ... the industry keeps pounding out more. German. It really didn’t make sense to me back then that someone could like you one day and then all of a sudden not like you the next and move on to someone else just like it meant nothing. I thought if you liked somebody it would just go on forever, but...guess not. So I don’t even bother with the idea of being in a relationship.” Forever. I hated the concept of that word. Nothing lasts forever, does it? Even when you really try hard at making something work out, at the end it just fades away doesn’t. Sue noticed this and demanded that I do a four-hole finger exercise, so I had the girls leaning forward over the bath-tub while I used each hand to frig each of their pussy and arse-holes together. They squirmed in delight. “Oh, that’s fucking lovely,” said Jane.“He’s very good at fingering me to orgasm” said Sue as we walked into our bedroom and arranged ourselves on the bed. “I wonder if he can do stereo?” she asked.“What? Bring you both off manually?” I asked “Got to be worth a try.”Well, we. Rolling my eyes and giving him a playful shove, I allowed him to add a pair of wellies and trainers. While his back was turned, I reached below my pillow, and silently packed my notebook and fountain pen. My brother — the pain in my backside. He was forcing me to go along with him to some teenage summer camp for two weeks. As much as I loved him, he just didn’t understand that I liked being holed up in my room, writing. Although it wasn’t as if I’d let him see what I wrote, or ever told him why.