Walking slowly pass the elderly swimmers she made her way to the lolly kiosk at the other end, where the pool-man in gold rimmed sun-specks was workin....Anna gazed at him; his body was bronzed and plump; his chest covered in a mat of curly hair and he whistled softly while he worked. Then as Anna stood there she found that the ice-cream hut was closed and the broad pool-man had hailed her in a curious gypsy accent, ?Hello young miss! You come to give old Badgio a hand, ‘ave you??Anna, who was. The chalet was empty, and the agent had left a note that we had the whole place to ourselves. I read the note over Anna's shoulder, leaning in to kiss her neck. Without getting eye-contact, I knew we were thinking the same things. A week, Christmas week, alone together. We bustled back out to the car to unload the groceries we had bought in town (bags of German Christmas specialities and bottles of schnapps, vodka, brandy). As Anna passed bags to me, we look up at the neighbouring houses. They. More

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