Eve struggled and cried out, oh God, no! as it became apparent to her that the man was going to force her face right down into the stinking pool of ma...e piss. Off course, being just a little thing, Eve was no match for the strength of the man, and she screwed her eyes and her lips tightly shut as her head was forced beneath the surface of the cesspool of filth and corruption. Eve began to writhe and squirm as the man held her head down. Her knees slipped on the slimy concrete and her body. My husband was the one who would have found work and lodging, the one who spoke the most English. Without him, we will have to sell all we have, and our shared dream of living better here may not come to fruition. But, we did not emigrate here for ourselves. We came here for my yet-unborn daughter. Eight months ago I knew I was pregnant. I asked only one thing of Aoghan, for our child to have a better life than us. To not know starvation. To not be persecuted for our religion. To be free, born. My thirty year old daughter in between boy friends again was sprawled naked rubbing her pussy, noticed me watching her so smiled an invitation as we were lovers now and then, but I shook my head no as Sarah Wasn,t happy with my i****t with Chris any more.i regretfully entered our bed room and removed my dressing gown to climb in just in my under pants. “Did you not notice Chris, masturbating?” Sarah asked. “Difficult not to as her door is wide open!” I shrugged. “Wanton little Slut! I told her. I think a 60/40 split, with us getting the 60. That way we can walk away and still make good money.”We’d both heard the stories about gold fever, how once it got in your veins you were hooked for life. That wasn’t us. We really didn’t expect to find much gold when we started. It was supposed to be just an adventure to us. Boy, that sure changed in a hurry. There was no way I was spending years in a hole when I could be riding the range on my own spread. It sounded like a hell of an idea.We.