”“That would be five hundred and twelve suitcases. If there are two million in each suitcase, that would be a billion and twenty-four million!”�...�DAMN! Let’s get this shit loaded. I’ll pull them out of the cotton-pen and lay them on the trailer, if you can stack them so they’ll stay.”We worked like two convicts on a chain-gang - and by the time we had the cotton-pen empty, the length of the trailer was stacked waist-high with leather suitcases.“Do you think we’ll ever get these tied down so. Oh my god." It looked like her hand was busy under the sheet.When she got to the last page, I stepped into the doorway, holding the beers in front of my crotch."Eric! It's fabulous! I can't believe you did it in one day."She paused and looked at the beer. "Bring me one of those and what's behind it. I better get the same screw the girl in the story got."I sat on the edge of the bed. "You're not mad?" Yes, I'm terribly angry. I am going to beat you to a pulp while you drive that awful cock in. “Aww, she looks so peaceful, and you remembered to give her a shirt, bless you Frank” she said making no mention of the fact that her arse was in full view.“If she struggles to sleep then by all means have her in with you” she said, “She often sleeps with me” she continued. “Great to know” I said smiling.I walked back to my room and must have had the phone at the wrong angle as then next thing I heard was“Are you naked Frank” and a giggle from Alice, I had to be honest“Yes” I said, “I always. Aapa was my first girlfriend, the first girl I ever kissed, the first I ever touched, the first i’ve ever seen naked and the first i’ve ever fucked. She is my best friend, my confidante, my lover and so much more even to this day. During the time Ammi and I stayed with mamu’s family aapa and I shared the same room. At first we used to fight a lot with her complaining that it was HER room and I was just a visitor. We often ended up slapping each other and wrestling. Our parents would often have.