There were many nationalities in the trailer park, and his Mother taught him to speak Italian, another had taught him to speak German, he studied Span...sh in school, and, was studying French. The last time we saw him, 25 years after our return from Germany, at his Father's funeral, he admitted he could now speak 9 languages fluently. He greeted Linda in nearly perfect, according to her, Vietnamese. Before going to Germany he was at our house as much as he, and we, could manage. He had seen Linda. " Michael said stoking my long hair."A woman? What do you mean?" I asked in a scared tone."Lisa you're so beautiful. You don't know how beautiful you are." I heard Justin say.I felt so confused at that moment. Did my brothers want to have sex with me? Is that what they meant? My heart was racing and I felt Michael's heat, as he got even closer. "Can I get a kiss from you?" Michael said leaning down to me. I felt him lock his arms around me. His strong hold was making me feel so wanted. I just. "I... I'm just nervous. Last night I thought I was going to be sold tothe American..." Sam quickly responded, thinking on his feet."You are right to be nervous around me," Ramirez continued, rubbing atSam's bare shoulders, "One day I may tire of you, but for now you arethe property of Carlos Ramirez."Sam watched as Ramirez walked back around the table. He wore a freshwhite shirt and beige linen pants, but his black hair was unkempt and heexuded a strong musk of body odor mixed with. Claudia was far from surprised by this and said nothing. Both women had wandered into the room after returning from two blissful hours in the reviving waters of the bay and an hour sunbathing on the pebbled beach below the cliff. Now they stood looking at the glass as though expecting it to perform some marvelous feat at any moment. After several minutes Claudia noticed Sabina discreetly scanning the room.“Forget it, he’s long gone,” she whispered, “or he might be standing right next to us and.