“What,s this all about?” I asked in fluent German. “Happy Birthday, Joe.” she smiled broadly, removed her hat and began to strip off her cloth...ing till she and the second fraulein wore only nipple tassels, gee strings and high heels, the blonde with rather large breasts, the second a brunette slightly smaller in stature. They certainly took me by surprise. I Was now taken in hand by the women who soon had me in my underwear as my colleagues laughed and cheered them on. The blonde now sank to her. & I never want to see you again.” She would eventually hang out with them again. Anything was better than being alone. School was hard, but it was nothing compared to her home life. Her dad had always been short tempered, but since the death of Rachel’s mom, he had increasingly become an out of control monster. At first things were just a bit more nasty than normal. He would yell more and was quick to slap her if she talked back. Rachel did her best to stay out of his way and not make him. A lovely meal washed down with a few vodkas passed the four hour flight and we were soon landing at Bordrum airport. A blast of hot air passed over us as we alighted from the aircraft. Gosh this was early evening, what it must be like during the day I wondered. The small twelve seater bus departed like a masserati at grand’s hatch crushing us into the backs of the seats. The driver a small swarthy man pushed the bus to its limit as he hurtled along the dusty roads with the. She sees me look at her and blushes."You remember when I used to run away?" She asks."Yeah, I remember that phase" I say"I didn't know that, I used to go and bury myself in the dirt, I would hide my clothes so they wouldn't get dirty and bury myself by the old oak tree, you know there was always a bucket of water by that tree, I think it was the gardeners, he must of thought he was going mad with it always disappearing on him." She saysI started to laugh."Whats so funny?" She asks."Lillian when.