" "Yes. As mad and large as an african loner, and as cooperative as a european swarmer. No honey.. just death. Everything has a spirit, you see. Every...hing we face can be made into a living character.. A creature of the tangible. Inevitably selfish.." "It makes sense too." "How so?" "Well, pnemonia.. sex.. the fetus." "My dear Andrew, sense is the last thing it will ever make.." "The Flu."The jungle is an Archeological breeding ground. Things we dig up calling old, all the time, are really only. The next few days went as normal. At night I saw my dad fucking gelina. Then I decided to approach her. I started to talk with her. At first it was normal chatter. Then one evening, my parents were out of house, we were chatting I asked her about honeymoon.She said david ( her hus) doesnt have time. Then she gave me wicked smile as if she knew my intentions.She asked me who was it with.Me: watAshita: the jerking, what was the fantasy.Me: its not what you think .Ashita: really?? Dont lie to me.. Of course. Youre very beautiful and sexy too. But how can we do anything about that? What about Mr Brown? David. Fred and I have an open marriage. So that you can understand that, I want to tell you what happened here last night after you left. However what I will tell you has to be in confidence. Can you promise not to tell anyone else about what Im about to say? Yeah! Sure! I promise. Our guests arrived soon after you left. As soon as they arrived they stripped off their clothes and we all. I didn't need to drop my knickers on a crowded motorway, young Abby there has managed to sit quietly without flashing herself to the world, neither of us have started to piss in their knickers, just sit down and have a long hard think about what you've just done". As Katarina sat down, Abby felt she was reaching the end of her tether. She was absolutely desperate to make the coach stop, and almost didn't care where, she was at the point where a ladies room would be a luxury, anywhere but in her.