I go to the bar as it opens at 11 am. Two or three customers are waiting on the terrace. It is strange that the local people do not stay on the ter...race but come in. Tourists stay outside. The people who are dressed go inside, those who are naked remain outside. Word has spread that there is a new waitress and many are coming to get an eyeful. It always has the same effect on me. Aicha covers for me when I eat a "pan bagnat". It's good, tomatoes have much more taste than in Paris. . .."Trista turned maternal and told Brianna, "You NEVER have to be embarassed about ANYTHING with me, doll!"That said, Brianna led Trista to the video box for a movie called "The Incredibly True Adventures Of Two Girls In Love." Hmmm..." Trista said (as Brianna noticed her eyes pop as she murmured it), "That looks interesting! Let's get it!"Outside of the store, both of them grabbed their purses and their packs of B&H Menthols and got a cigarette and lit up; they exchanged glances of. After a couple more years the town finally built a school house close enough that Tom sent his young-uns, and they would read me the letters Jonathan sent to me every couple of months or so. I would say what I wanted to say to Jonathan and Tom’s son would write it down for me and send it off to Washington DC.Now that I was alone in the house, Tom could come see me when he wanted and we would go to my bedroom and get nekkid and fuck. Most times we would just lay together and talk, and it felt. "She led him down a corridor and to a set of stairs leading down to a cellar or basement. The walls were covered in hideous stripy pink wallpaper and pictures of yet more overweight models. Abraham shook his head. No clue at all, he thought.He followed her down and she directed him through a door to his left. He entered the room, looked around, shook his head and sighed. Of course it would be. What else would be down in the cellar. He turned back to the door."Hey!" he called out. "I said I.