Love and Fantasy in the Cuckoo IslandsWesma Publishers, 2003 - 167 pagini A story of romance and adventure in the South Pacific, involving a castaway who treks across several islands and meets a number of colorful characters, including a spy, an intelligence officer and refugees, as well as charming girls and women. The hero settles down in his new country and joins a club, whose members discuss the world situation at the end of the second millenium |
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Pagina 22
... experiences but she seemed reluctant to speak about her own . Overcome by desire , quite natural in this situation ... experience ? Don't fool yourself , I thought , not all women are interested in sex , this is one of them . Otherwise ...
... experiences but she seemed reluctant to speak about her own . Overcome by desire , quite natural in this situation ... experience ? Don't fool yourself , I thought , not all women are interested in sex , this is one of them . Otherwise ...
Pagina 23
... so many generally unsuccessful attempts , in some of which I had Roberta's help . She built , in the meantime , a shelter for the day when we would experience another big storm and rain . But really in the depth - 23-
... so many generally unsuccessful attempts , in some of which I had Roberta's help . She built , in the meantime , a shelter for the day when we would experience another big storm and rain . But really in the depth - 23-
Pagina 26
... experienced the greatest joys of my family life , my presence at home would have been even shorter . After some twelve years of this love - and - hate relationship and quite a bit of verbal and sometimes physical violence , Helen would ...
... experienced the greatest joys of my family life , my presence at home would have been even shorter . After some twelve years of this love - and - hate relationship and quite a bit of verbal and sometimes physical violence , Helen would ...
Pagina 28
... worked well together constructing a lean - to and after that a small house with a low roof , using bamboo sticks and palm leaves . I started to feel that her presence alone brought me a satisfactory erotic experience . I was once - 28-
... worked well together constructing a lean - to and after that a small house with a low roof , using bamboo sticks and palm leaves . I started to feel that her presence alone brought me a satisfactory erotic experience . I was once - 28-
Pagina 29
Vacha Masu. brought me a satisfactory erotic experience . I was once surprised that she permitted me to hold her hand ... experienced lover once told me that the most important erotic sensation is the odor of a well washed female body ...
Vacha Masu. brought me a satisfactory erotic experience . I was once surprised that she permitted me to hold her hand ... experienced lover once told me that the most important erotic sensation is the odor of a well washed female body ...
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Albanians Aroha asked Bacon beer boat Bohunk border bottles Cathy coconuts convent school cooking couple Cuckoo Islands Danley day after tomorrow discussion drink erotic eventually excess wealth eyes Father Cornelius feel felt film fish Foxtown Fred friends girl Hamsa hand happened happy Herb Hua Hua identity document immigrant intelligence interest Jesse Kirk kiss knew labor labor camp Lenin Lily lived looked marriage married married couples meals mind morning Mother Superior mouth-to-mouth resuscitation never night Noa Roa penis perhaps realized refugee camp Robbie Roberta seemed Shiffer Sidney situation sleep Sleeper Society someone soon speak Stalin started stay sure talk thought tomorrow took touch vasectomy waiting walked weeks wife wind woman women wondered young
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Pagina viii - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Pagina viii - O Cuckoo! shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off, and near. Though babbling only to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird...
Pagina 145 - But there is another factor which should be taken into account," the Yid joined the discussion, "namely, the desire of the public to be entertained at whatever cost.