When the war started, it was the last we heard from our husbands. In 1941 we finally made it to Chicago. There are as many Poles here in Chicago as in...Warsaw, so it is a good place for us. We had no money and were terribly poor. If it wasn't for the Catholic church helping us, we wouldn't have survived."We worked as domestics, housekeepers, and maids, until we met Powel. He said we were pretty and could make a lot more money by dating rich men. We trusted Pawel, so here we are dating men." So. " We both laughed as she tried to feign being insulted, tossing back her sandy-blonde hair.I started my sit-ups again."Well you can't blame me for asking, after all, you didn't expect for us to fool around in high school but we did, and you know you liked it."If there was a rock that I could have crawled under I would have right then. Instead, I continued my reps and acted as if what she'd just said had no effect on me, that I didn't remember the way her tongue felt sliding in and out of me.. .he started of as a really small dog, but Morf's hit him and hegrew into this."Tiny?" He already responded to the name. He's friendly. Hates cats though."Well he was friendly, right up to the point he sniffed me, he growled,I ran straight at the tree and he ran after me. I jumped extended myclaws and climbed the tree as quickly as I could. He missed my foot bymere centimetres. The dog was the softest thing though ...once he gotto know me."You coming down for dinner?" It was Dad, who was leaning. For a good half hour, while he played and meandered over her upper body, she sat back against him, and tried to enjoy it all. However, in truth, she really wasn’t although she wanted to. He lowered one of his hands. She knew exactly where it was headed and seeing as she did, she allowed it all to happen. Maybe that would set off the spark she had so hoped for but no, it didn’t happen. Still, she tried to enjoy herself as best she could while Thomas’ hand strolled, slowly, down inside the shafts.