" I had waited until he had taken a drink of his coffee so when he started to laugh it came out his nose."Bastard," he shot out after he caught his br...ath."You need some Depends there too old-timer?" I'll old-timer you. Just wait sonny boy. Old age and treachery beats youth and inexperience every fucking time." So you think we should start up and head down the road now?" Remind me..." I cut him off."Yea, I know," and we both laughed again.It took us almost half an hour to catch up to whoever. )“Du bist ziemlich dick für deine Grösse. (You are very fat for your size) But now you described well your fat belly. Go ahead, weiter”!He touched now her legs from behind and she read what she wrote.“Meine Beine sind lange aber auch ein wenig dick. Ich habe viele blaue Marken von Krampf…Krampfadern, die ich ab und zu entfernen lassen muss. Ich hasse auch die viele Celluliten ich habe.”Herr Schmidt lift her skirt a bit with the crop and commented.“You are right! You have lots of cellulites and. "Hi, I'm Sean Porter," I said. A brunette with long hair and piercing blue eyes smiled at me. She raised one shapely eyebrow enticingly."Hello, Sean Porter," she said with a slight southern drawl. I could really get to like living here, I thought.The other girl was a sleek redhead. She had starbursts of freckles on her high cheeks that were muted but not extinguished by her makeup. She checked her manifest, and looked up at me quizzically."I'm sorry. Did you say Sean Porter? I don't have you. He was much married and told me that he has another daughter, 18, studying in the village along with her grandparents. I did not notice anything abnormal as it is a done thing in many Indian homes where families stay separately for their own private reasons. I am a married man myself with a family comprising two sons and a wife who is still game for a good sex session whenever I want. She may complain about my tireless ‘appetite’ but I never let her feel that I am compelling her even though.