![]() Even though the picture she sent me was poor quality, she appeared to be a very attractive woman. I explained to her that I was not coming to see her house or furniture but rather her and her country and all else was unimportant. She told me that although her house had plenty of room she had very little furniture. However she owned her own mortgage free house and lived comfortably and was happy with her life. She explained to me that she lived in a poor district and indeed was quite poor herself. She said there was always a lot of work but some days she worked only half a day and others all day and sometimes as late as midnight. However, she indicated she had quite a bit of flex time and could pretty much come and go as long as the agenda was complete. She worked as a legal secretary for the government reporting to the minister for the interior, a very prestigious position but it didn't pay well. No presumptions, no promises and I was free to come and go as I pleased with or without her. After careful deliberation and many e-mails I accepted her invitation on the grounds that there was to be no commitment for anything. However, I became intrigued by a 37 year old woman from Venezuela who invited me to come to live with her and she would be my personal tour guide for my vacation. Almost overnight I began receiving offers of marriage and or sex from women ranging from 16 years to 50 years. Friends and relatives alike suggested a holiday to clear my head and perhaps return with a new perspective and renewed energy.Īfter scouring the Internet looking for vacation spots and finding a plethora of dating sites I became intrigued by some of the offers and completed a profile on. She was my soul mate and my work mate and now alone could not get my head around business. She was hit by a speeding car that she never saw coming and was killed instantly. The love of my life was taken from me through a horrible accident. I married young and after 25 years of marriage found myself single again. My name is Anthony and this is my summer vacation. She wore a mile wide smile, her white teeth sparkling. Her hips were clearly defined with the bones visible above the slightly lowered waist of the skirt. She appeared to be about 9 or 10 years old wearing a thin halter top and a short denim skirt. I noticed her immediately, long dark hair, shoulder blade length, slightly curly gleaming in the late morning sun. "My family!" exclaimed Mayleena "They have been waiting all morning for us to arrive" she continued. Before we could pull to a stop there were about 20 people surrounding the car, all smiling and laughing, all extremely happy people. There were several children milling around in front of a house a few doors down from the corner and immediately upon seeing the car ran into the house waving their arms. We rounded the corner, turning onto the street where her mother lived. ![]() By: The Razor's Edge <-click here to email authorChapter 1 - Introduction and Home Coming
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