Please let me know what y'all think or if there are waysI can improve. I'd love to hear your feedback even if it's a simple "Iliked it." My email is k...[email protected]********************Kyle turned over in his bed, barely conscious and wishing he hadremembered to shut the TV off before he fell asleep. He looked over andwas disappointed to see that the smokin' hottie he met last night at thebar was nowhere to be seen. "Jeez was the sex that bad?" he wonderedaloud to himself. Surely not,. I was trembling as the events continued to go thru my mind. “He also kept mumbling ‘Peachy-P’, saying he was going to have her.”“Peachy-P? that’s my online streamer name.” Shaking my head as I remembered when I first started streaming a user that kept harassing me, wanting to see more of me. After the first few times, I started to keep chat logs of each stream, even after he was banned from the platform. “Ask him if he went by the name ‘RandyMan69’ there ... might be more than just assault and. Of her being taken... Of her loving every minute of it and loving every inch of Peter as he slid in and out of her... It was overwhelming my thoughts. I took a big swig of my scotch, shook my head a bit, and snapped out of my trance. "Let's get another round" I said. "Sounds good" Peter replied. "Sounds damn good."Later that night, I finally got my alone time with Deb. And I made every minute count. She was loosened up from having drinks with her friends but she still couldn't understand what. I did read a bit of local history, learning that Newcastle had been a penal colony till 1823 and that it had been shelled by a Japanese submarine in 1942. I could remember the 1989 earthquake myself, but it was striking that over two years later some destruction was still visible.Sunday I left Newcastle late in the morning and arrived in Sydney before 1300 on Monday, 18 January 1993; the beginning of my new life.I located my "hotel" and registered. Then I went for a walk to familiarize myself.