I kept the rhythm of my tongue and my fingers fucking her ass in time and she gave one last scream and she rolled out of my mouth to her side. She sai... she felt like her body was completely numb and she couldn't move. Ron was concerned enough to ask me if she's alright which I reassured him of saying it would only last a few minutes. Slowly she rolled on her back with a huge smile. She said laughing that this was supposed to be about her and Ron but instead its turning into being about her! Ron. Linda says that my memory is very good, and that I am quick in mind. I tell her that in the time when I live before there are no symbols to help, that all things must be held in memory and that there is no time to be slow in mind. Those who are slow and who forget will not live long and will not make children who may share their slowness.“Natural selection,” she says. “I suppose that would have been pretty strong back then.”Linda drives again to what she calls town, and this time when she. However, at this point in the evening, she was desperate. ‘Present from my sister’ June said, as an explanation. ‘It came with a letter saying ‘I thought you would enjoy this!” June’s sister was backpacking in India or Indonesia or one of the ‘I’ countries that didn’t speak English. She had turned hippy a few years ago and had gone out into the world to find her-self. June had confided that ‘finding herself’ was code for flitting from beach to beach, picking up boys and having an indecent. ” “Yes ma’am,” Tom thought to himself. Even Mandy was now treating him like some little waiter, almost as if she and Marcus were the couple and he was the outsider. Was this how it was going to feel all along? Chapter 2 Tom was organising drinks in the kitchen when he heard Mandy arrive back in the lounge. He heard talking but could not make out what was actually being said, and soon music was playing and the lights in the lounge had been dimmed. Tom shouted through to ask Marcus what he wanted.