The man trembled. He was new in the city. He was rented as housekeeper in the home of an old retired woman just few weeks ago. He wanted to be perfect... servant, because other his option was to be arrested for permanent unemployment and to be sent to concentration camp or to men training center. Both places were causing deep horror in his soul. His mother had sent his father in such training center and after his return he was completely different man, actually – a shadow of man.The bus was. That simply means I worked outside in the beautiful weather and I also met a lot of the locals that lived or worked near my employer. I was born and raised in So. Cal. and I knew that the beach communities was the place to go if you wanted entertainment. I was in my early twenties during this time and I was invited to parties at the clubs, private houses, or where ever one wanted to have it. I did take advantage of all the single girls looking for one thing or the other and I usually fulfilled. A few more cars passed, then theroad was clear. I pushed his hand away and discovered that hiscock had softened a bit while the road was busy. “Oops!” Isaid, jiggling it. “This won’t do. I want it hard!” “Well, m’love, you know how to accomplish that.” “Yes, indeed I do” I said, proceeding. It didn’t take but afew squeezes to return my plaything to its former state. A fewmore and he was once again squirming in his. After a period of two days without having heard a single word from anyone, including Rhonda, I was becoming concerned, literally climbing the walls. Even my appetite had been affected, discovering as I stood in my kitchen after having gotten home from work that I once again wasn't hungry. The sound of a car pulling into my drive alerted me that someone at least "Finally," I thought was coming to see me."Maybe now I'll get some answers!" I said aloud to no one but myself.I took a quick peek out.