Not the rain that fell but never according to some regulated pattern like the orb rising from the horizon every waking time chasing the shadows of dar...ness from the valley and the mountainside in the far distance.One-Rock woman stood quietly just inside the tree-line. It was early for her to be outside the safety of the nearby cave with only the entrance to guard against the outside world fraught with the dangers of instant death. Here she was exposed in every direction and she was literally on. It wasn’t that he had anything better to do, but he didn’t want to get roped into a project and get nothing out of it. There were a lot of people who were asking for help and giving nothing in return. He had learned the hard way to negotiate the cost of his services up front.“Food.”“Food?” Kirk asked.“Yes,” Betsy answered. “Enough food to eat and to trade.”“Sure, I’ll work for food,” Kirk said hoping he wasn’t going to get stuck with more fish.The two men walked over to the storage pod. They. After she had put up all the clothes for drying she moved in to her room and I again tried to select a book for myself, but suddenly something caught my eyeI found something pink wrapped in a white piece of paper in the dust bin and soon I realized that it was a condom. Looking at it I was pretty excited as in those days it was a rare commodity and I never saw one before though I heard about it from my friends and started imagining my father making love to my mother on her last visit. I guessed. I always knew you were a slut," he said laughing down at this attractive white church wife. "I always knew exactly what you were."His thumb and index finger took hold of each nipple and began to roll them and rub them and pull them out from her body."Oh, oh, oh," she moaned as he continued. Her eyes closing to block out the sight of this unattractive black janitor using her body."Now take the jeans off, slut," he told her as he pinched down harder with his fingers."Arrrgghhhhh," she cried out..