He had told her that he had been a prisoner in Pennsylvania earlier in the war, said a whole county in Maryland had been named for the man who capture... him, and he made up silly songs to the music, tortured syntax, sly jokes she did not always understand, many rhymes for Anne such as command and fan and plan, then remand and élan, whatever they meant, not always in English either.And he had touched her hair and pulled down a ringlet to dangle by her ear, applying spittle to keep it there.. There was always talk at work, accompanied by the glanced snicker or whispered comment by the others, but since they were the two hottest and most beautiful girls there, they expected no less. Karyn was 28 years young, tall, and with a shapely body that every girl wished that she had. Her long flowing jet black hair lay over her forehead with thick bangs that nearly covered her eyes, adding mystery to her looks. Debbi too was beautiful, voluptuous, about 3 inches shorter than Karyn and shared a. As soon as I realized I was staring too long and u*********sly fixing my pants.. she glanced over and caught me in the act, and bit her lip. I was too shy to do anything so I looked away as if nothing happened. I swear I must've stood there for a good 15 minutes staring at nothing before I went bad to my room and took a nap. I woke up and took a shower, getting ready for dinner. As the hot water wrapped around my body, all I could think of was her in her bikini, legs glistening, sweat pearls. ‘I could make a nice profit on trading those but I do not see the missus packing up to go live in Wexford.’ Deirdre looked bewildered. A glance at Andreas showed him to be just as much at a loss. ‘Conn? What are you saying?’ ‘You can write and read, right? You know your numbers. Could you run a shop? For me I mean.’ Deirdre frowned, the thought so alien she had no immediate response. ‘Are you asking me to run a shop in cloth for you?’ Conn practically beamed as he nodded vigorously..