We were sitting ather kitchen table when she reached into her purse and pulled out a baggie. In it, was a few of joints.”Do you mind?” I smiled an...d told her, “Love too.” She smiled too and said, “Good. I’ve been wanting to get high with you all week.” We shared the first joint and by the end of it, we were both getting a good buzz going.She went to her door and made sure it was locked, then grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall, to her bedroom. Once in the bedroom, we set our beers down. Im Laden war es heiß und die Mädchen trugen meistens Shorts und Neckholder, um nicht zu schwitzen.Die Mitarbeiter durften keine Sandalen tragen, geschlossene Schuhe waren erforderlich. Die Arbeit war anfangs heiß und hart. Es fiel mir schwer, mit den Maschinen Schritt zu halten, und ich schwitzte ständig. Weil ich in der zweiten Schicht arbeiten musste, bekam Jimmy auch eine zweite Schicht in der Fabrik, in der Teile für den Kfz-Ersatzteilmarkt zusammengebaut wurden.Eines Abends erschien Jake. As we were drifting off to sleep Jan said, “That was good, perhaps next time I’ll be the hairdresser.” I was amused, it was almost the first time Jan had admitted to having any fantasy’s. She didn’t need them she said, or perhaps she just felt she didn’t want to upset me. Me, sometimes I did fantasise about the hairdresser, Jill was a drink on a stick, but I didn’t really want Jan to know that I thought that way. I would have loved to bed Jill, but well, relaxed marriage or not I had never had. "Is it true what they are saying, Mr. Ransome?" she asked in a voice that boomed across the restaurant, "Is it?" What are they saying, Bridget?" he replied calmly, knowing what was coming."That you are really an Arab pretending to be white?"Silence fell across the whole restaurant as all the other diners waited for his response."I have never made any secret of the fact that my mother was English and my father was Kobekistani," he said."Well we don't want any part-blacks here," she declared,.
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