You are right, love making is about so much more than physical beauty." What? I didn't say... was I talking out loud?"The old man ignored the question..."It is a pity that time and life take such a toll on beauty. I mean its very selfish of us men to be so preoccupied with it but I can't help think it's ingrained in us somewhere, don't you agree?" Tom couldn't respond before he continued "You know what? I like you, honest, that's what you are, honest and loving. I have something for you." He. "I have to decide whether I can use the belt for why I boughtit….you can help. If it's good enough for what I want, I'll give youforty marks for it." The Gypsy stared at little Dee with his beady, lustful eyes. What did thiswoman want? What an opportunity to pull her in his caravan and find out! TheGypsy had had many rich white women in the caravan, and had screwed a couple,and raped a few more…but the group of Gypsies always moved on beforethere was any retribution. The old dark man gazed at. She picks up on this and says, "I cansee you shaking your head, you must not think it's possible..." as shewalks over to her luggage and starts to fish through it.. "Am i right?"She asks as she walks back to the nightstand. He starts to reply with,"Well....It seems..." and is cut off by the sound of her tossing morepennies in the cup and her asking him, "What about now? You have anythingelse to say?"He just replies a meek, "No Ma'am." I didn't think so. What you need right now is to keep your. I knew that I would run into that asshole someday, and I would get my revenge.Sharon stayed away from me for the rest of the night. At bedtime, my anger still simmering, I decided to sleep in the guest bedroom. As I went into our bed room to get some things, I saw that chair... still where it had held me so short a time ago.Seeing that chair brought back the memories of that humiliation and pain. I walked around it and got some things out of my dresser. Grabbing my pillow, I suddenly remembered.