When parts of Africa were given debt relief as part of the millennium goals we saw improvements. In Tanzania ALL primary education was made free to EV...ERYONE. In terms of health care all those with HIV/AIDS in Tanzania can now get their medication free. Not that there are enough of the drugs for this. Lack of resources. There aren’t enough doctors in Africa, because not enough people can afford to go through the school system. For the same reason there aren’t enough teachers and some teachers. All of Alan’s worries and fears were swept away forgotten as his hands roamed over her body. Without breaking the kiss she reached up and pulled off his shirt, then pulled him back with her to his bed. She laid on the bed, still kissing him… running her hands over him the same way that he was feeling her. His body pressed down on her, and she could feel his erection straining behind his boxers. She rolled him over, straddling his body on the bed and leaned back. “Well, I don’t think you need. Someone had hung it there remembering the ancient Christmas custom of a kiss under the mistletoe, probably thinking of the nieces. She positioned herself under it, tossed the dark hair that bounced around her neck, and gave me a mischievous grin."Shall we try out the mistletoe?" She said softly. As she spoke she spread her tan nylon clad legs as far as her dress would allow, arched her back a little so her big breasts eased the cleavage of her dress a little wider and rocked sensuously on her. As she put her weight on the gate and started to return to normality, she had not noticed the stranger had gone, when she eventually turned to see him there was no sign, no car no nothing. Except for the juices running down her thighs it could easily have been a dream. She drove home and as she entered the shower the now dried semen on her legs and hairy bush reconfirmed that somebody had made the deposit. Quickly drying herself she ate breakfast and retired to recall the morning’s events, it.