Beer, music... Two girls... "I was a little surprised. She'd lifted one leg onto the arm of the sofa. Her towel, though still on, had fallen open. Her hand was buried between her legs, and while she watched us, she was caressing herself quietly with her fingertip." / (Reviews)
Liz is a little hard pressed keeping up with the family park, but she's persevering until she can turn it over to her nephew in a year or so. When a call from an old friend offers a pair of young men to help out around the park, she naturally jumps at the opportunity. The pair prove to be truly helping hands, in more ways than one.
May was raped by two men while her husband was forced to watch, but the young couple ended up enjoying it, so the husband facilitates the two men being with May again. But is it rape? The author does not condone rape or physical violence.
The cold war is still hot when Harry gets orders to transport a "package" to a safe haven. Everything changes with the passage of time but some things never change. The drops are still dangerous and the rules are no longer followed like the old days. It is best to trust no one not even his bosses.
May, a war widow struggling to keep her Dorset smallholding alive after the brutal winter of 1946/47, is close to despair when two charming drifters arrive offering help in exchange for board and lodging. Their kindness, humour and dangerous influence draw her into acts she would once have thought unthinkable. By the time they vanish with the summer, they have left her carrying far more than memories. A reason to live.
A chance meeting leads to discovery and awakening. This story is a stand alone story that shares an event with two other stories all told from different points of view. "Super Night" and "Aikira"