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 LIFE DOESN'T GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS (Part 4)

   By Sahebji

   These are the last few lines of part 3:

   One newspaper speculated that I might have fled the country to escape
the police.  The papers further stated that Mrs.  Cairns had said that she
had thought of this possibility and had already hired Pinkerton Detective
Agency to track me down and bring me back to America to face trial and the
consequences of my heinous act.  The only redeeming factor was that Mary's
name did not figure in the reports.

   I broke out into a cold sweat and did not leave my hotel room till it
was time to board the steamer.

   Now for part 4:

   I boarded the boat as Mr.  Tom Dobbs just before it weighed anchor and
went straight to my cabin.  I breathed a sigh of relief when the ship was
well on its way.  It will not be long before they see through my plan and
come to the conclusion that I was on my way to Genoa as Tom Dobbs.

   I found out from the crew that the next boat for Genoa was scheduled to
leave New York in a week's time.  It was a safe guess that the Pinkerton's
detectives will be on board that steamer.

   On thinking, matters over I came to the conclusion that the detectives
would contact their counterparts in Genoa to keep me under surveillance
till they arrive themselves.  If they don't then I can go anywhere in
Europe and they will never find me but if they have informed their
counterparts then there was not much I could do.

   Only thing I could think of was to have a simple and a durable disguise.
So I let my beard grow and then wait for the detectives to make a mistake
which would allow me to slip through their net.  Having come to the above
conclusions I decided to enjoy my stay on the ship.

   We were six persons sharing one dining table.  Mr.  and Mrs.  Wolfgang
Hass from Germany, who were returning to their homeland after their
honeymoon in America, Mrs.  Ruth Taylor with her three children was
traveling to Rome to join her husband who was working in the U.S.  Embassy
there and I was the sixth.

   Mr.  and Mrs.  Hass ate most of their meals in their cabin thus leaving
Mrs.  Taylor and family and me to share the table.

   Mrs.  Ruth Taylor, in her late thirties, was pretty, charming and very
desirable.  She was tall, fair and slim with boobs much too big for her
slender frame.  Laura, her daughter, was prettier with a slight figure. 
She was sixteen with loveliest dark brown eyes I had seen and chestnut
colored long curly hair falling idly on her shoulders.  Unlike her mother,
her tits were small but beautifully rounded and firm.  Edward was twelve
and very naughty and Fanny, her second daughter, was eight.  She was a
carbon copy of her elder sister, Laura.

   On the very first night, I decided to try to seduce both mother and
daughter.

   Mrs.  Taylor was very friendly and easy to talk to.  We got along well
and were on first name basis in no time.  Ruth's world rotated around her
children.  During our conversation, Ruth said that her husband was posted
to Rome six months ago for three years and now the family was joining him.

   "What about the children's schooling?" I asked.

   "There is an English media school.  They will join it," she explained.

   "They are very lucky to be able to visit Europe at this age," I said.

   "That is exactly what my husband said.  I hope they take advantage of it
and learn a foreign language in addition to traveling in Europe," Ruth
added.

   That night when lying on my bed I thought, "It might not be difficult to
convince Ruth as she had been without a man for six months but getting
Laura would not be easy." Anyway, I decided to court the whole Taylor
family.

   When I was with Ruth, I praised her children and was generally affable
and helpful.  Laura liked to read and sketch.  I praised her taste in
books, admired her drawings and told her funny stories.  And whenever I got
the chance I praised her beauty and charm.  I romped with Edward and Fanny
and kept their pockets filled with sweets and other goodies.

   Two days later, one night after dinner Ruth and I were standing on the
deck of the ship under the stars of the night and gazing at the sea when
Ruth said, "Tom, don't do it."

   "Don't do what?" I asked bewildered.

   "You are turning Laura's head by praising her every act," Ruth
clarified, "It is not fair on your part."

   "What is wrong with it?  She is a good artist.  Self-belief is very
important.  It will make her soul as pretty as her face," I reiterated.

   "She is pretty, isn't she?" Ruth said proudly.

   "A charming girl but not as beautiful as you," I replied.

   "Oh," Ruth exclaimed and blushing profusely lowered her head.  I put my
hand round her waist and said tenderly, "Ruth, look me in the eyes."

   She slowly raised her head.  Her lips were slightly parted.  I placed my
lips on hers and kissed her tenderly.  Her lips became hot.  I knew
immediately that she was feeling horny and decided to take a chance.

   While kissing I put my hand down and rubbed her cunt from out side her
clothes.  She struggled feebly at first and then melted into my arms.  I
pulled her tightly to me and putting my hand up her dress began to caress
her vale of pleasure.

   "Please, Tom, don't," she whispered, "You will compromise me."

   "Then come to my cabin," I whispered back.

   "No.  I can't do that," she said freeing her self from my hold and
brushing down her dress, "What will the children say?"

   "Nothing, children are asleep.  They won't even come to know." I said
caressing her breasts.

   "Oh, Tom, please don't insist," she pleaded.

   "Ruth darling, why fight what the body wants.  We are both adults and
want to be together then what is the hitch," I said placing her hand on my
raging hard on.  She squeezed my cock and said after brief moment, "Okay,
I'll come but after I make sure that the children are asleep."

   "As you wish," I said kissing her gently, "I'll be waiting for you."

   After fifteen minutes, there was a soft knock on my door.  I jumped out
of the bed and opening the door drew Ruth inside into my arms and kissed
her.

   Ruth had changed into a more comfortable dress.

   "Aren't you a little over dressed for the occasion," I chuckled undoing
the buttons of her dress.

   She shed her dress and stood in her chemise, "Am I now correctly dressed
for what you have in mind?" she asked coquettishly.

   "Oh please take off your chemise too," I said.

   "Must I?" she asked shyly.

   "Please darling, I want to see and admire your naked body," I said and
bending down caught the hem of her chemise and pulled it off.

   "Oh my God," she exclaimed placing her hands in front of her cunt to
hide it from my gaze.

   "Please Ruth, let me look," I said gently removing her hands.

   Her tits were well shaped and firm.  The nipples were hard and erect
with excitement.  A well manicured brown bush covered her crotch.  Even in
the dim light of the bedside lamp, I could clearly see her hard erect clit
peeping out from her lower lips.  As I stood admiring her naked beauty she
said, "Please Tom, I am cold."

   "Don't fret darling, I'll soon warm you," I said dropping my pajama
bottoms and freeing my raging hard on from its confines.

   "Oh Tom, you're very big, it will hurt me," she exclaimed.

   "Don't worry, I'll be very gentle," I said taking her in my arms I
kissed her tenderly.

   We slipped inside the bed.  While kissing her I ran my fingers between
her cunt lips while she moved the foreskin of my cock up and down.  I
kissed her on her lips, nibbled her ear and then suckled her erect tit taut
nipples.

   She kept moaned, "Oh Tom" "Oh Tom".

   I moved lower towards her cunt pausing briefly to rotate my tongue in
her navel.  I licked her swollen cunt lips.

   "Oh Tom, it feels sooooo good," she moaned and raised her hips pressing
her cunt to my lips.  I took her hard clit between my teeth and bit lightly
on it.

   "Oww, it hurts but it feels soooo good.  Don't stop.  Go on Y...hes go
on".  Her legs widened.  I moved lower and pushed my tongue into her cunt
hole.

   "AGGHHRR," she screamed and with a loud sigh released her love juices.

   As I licked her offering she said, "Tom, don't tease me any longer and
fuck me."

   I got on top of her, "As you wish," I said and placing my cock at the
entrance of her hole of pleasure and gave a gentle push.  The knob entered.


   "OWWWA, it hurts.  Do it gently.  Remember I have not been with a man
for six months," Ruth said.

   I pulled my cock to the mouth of her cunt slowly and then shoved it back
again.  With each such stroke, I moved deeper and deeper into her cunt.  I
continued doing it till I out pubic hair mingled with each other.

   "Now I am fully in," I panted and started the fuck motion.  My cock went
in and out, back and forth fucking her.

   She moaned and threw her legs up over my back and pulled me firmly
inside her pussy.

   Six months without cock had made her cunt very tight.  I felt the walls
of Ruth's cunt stretch before my big cock, as it slid in and out of her.  I
continued to vary the speed and length of my strokes constantly.

   "Oh Tom," Ruth moaned pressing his crotch against her own.

   Ruth's ass lifted from the bed.  My cock plunged deeper and deeper into
her pussy as she twisted and humped with all her might from below.  Her
hands wandered over my back and shoulders as I continued to fuck her.

   I pinched her tits and squeezed her ass.  I fucked her harder and
faster. Her whole body shuddered violently.

   Ruth began to writhe under me, slowly at first, and then more violently
as I continued to fuck her.  She spread her legs wider and wider allowing
deeper penetration.

   "TOM...  OH, JESUS!  DON'T STOP...  PLEASE, DON'T STOP!" she pleaded.  I
answered by driving my cock faster and harder into her.

   "OH TOMMMMmm," she screamed in ecstasy with my cock throbbing inside her
as it moved in and out.

   Ruth's body shuddered with each thrust.  She pressed me to her naked
body with all her strength.  Her hips matched the rhythm of my strokes as
though we were one.  I drove in and out of her until I could stand it no
longer.

   "Ruth, I am about to cum.  I must soon withdraw," I gasped.

   "NO, NO TOM DON'T.  I AM SAFE CUM INSIDE ME.  FILL MY CUNT WITH YOUR
SEED," she screamed.

   "OH," I grunted loudly driving my cock deep inside her cunt and started
blasting the entrance of her womb with blobs of cum.

   Just then, her body arched and throwing back her head, she shouted, "OH
Y...HES OHHH OHHHHHH I AMMMM CUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGggggg."

   "Oh Ruth, that was good," I moaned crushing her lips with mine.

   We lay joined together for a long time savoring the intense feeling we
had just shared.  Soon my cock lost its stiffness and slid out of her cunt.


   As I was about to get off her, she said, "Tom, please not yet.  Fuck me
one more time." I fucked her again and then she left promising to come
tomorrow night again.

   Next morning after breakfast, I was browsing through some books in the
bookstall on board.  I notice a book of sexually explicit pictures and
photos.  I bought it with the vague idea that, if I get a chance, I'd show
it to Laura to make her horny.

   Next two days nothing happened except Ruth visited me daily and we
fucked.  On the third day after lunch, Edward and Fanny had gone to their
cabin to rest and we three lay in our deck chairs sunning ourselves on the
sun deck.

   Suddenly the weather changed.  The sun was covered by black clouds and a
cool breeze began to blow.  I brought some blankets and gave it to Ruth and
Laura.  The ocean became very rough.

   "Tom, I am feeling sick.  Please call someone to escort me to my cabin,"
Ruth said getting unsteadily on her feet.

   "No need to call anyone," I responded, "I'll help you."

   "No, Tom, you remain here with Laura.  She might need help," Ruth said.

   I called a steward and on his arm, Ruth left.  Laura was lying with her
eyes closed.  I lay down on a deck chair not far from her and began reading
the book I had purchased.  Half an hour or so later the ocean became much
calmer and the motion of the boat was not as violent as before.

   Laura opened her eyes and asked, "Tom, what are you reading?"

   "Oh just a book I picked up somewhere," I replied putting the book in my
pocket.

   "Tom, don't be mean," she said and reaching for the book added, "Let me
see what you are reading."

   "Sorry, this book is not meant for children," I said.

   "Children, my foot!  How old do you think I am?" she retorted getting
annoyed.

   "Around thirteen, I would say," I replied purposely to get a raise out
of her.

   "Oh, you horrible man," she cried, "I am nearly fifteen."

   "I don't believe you," I said inserting my hand under the blanket
covering her and placed it on her legs.

   "You can ask mama," she said angrily, "Hey, take your hand away."

   "My hand isn't doing any harm, is it?" I asked with a disarming smile.

   "It is too," she said, "It makes me nervous, and it has gotten up above
my knee.  Tom, please."

   "You might let me see whether you are a woman or a child," I said
removing my hand.

   "You must take my word for it," she laughed.

   "I needn't," I said placing my hand on her breast.  It was more mature
than I thought, rounded and firm, though small.

   "Tom, if you are rude then I'll never speak to you again," she
threatened.

   "If you do that you'll never know what the book is about," I laughed and
my hand went under the blanket again.  She wrinkled her pretty nose at me
but did not stop me.  As my hand got near the danger spot, she said,
"Please, be kind.  I want to like you, so be good."

   "Just one touch and I will," I replied.

   "Oh no, please don't," she exclaimed.

   "Just one touch to make sure that you are not cheating," I said.

   She smiled, and next minute my hand was caressing her hairy sex.  Her
face clouded and she drew back looking hurt.  I took my hand away at once
and kissed my fingers, and thanked her, which brought the smiles back again
to her charming face.

   "Now give me the book," she said extending her hand.

   "Alright but read it when you are alone," I said giving her the book,
"It your mother sees it then first she'll thrash you and then kill me." She
smiled and tucked it in her dress.

   Next day when we were alone Laura said, "Tom, how dare you give such a
book to me?"

   "I told you it was not for you but you insisted," I said, "What did you
think of it?"

   "It was deliciously dirty," she laughed, "Have you more?"

   "If you want I can get some," I replied.

   "Please get more," she said from corner of her mouth as she saw her
mother and the two siblings approaching.  After lunch, I gave her another
book.

   When she returned it the next day, I asked, "Do you understand
everything what is shown in the book?"

   "Not really," she confessed.

   "Come to my cabin tomorrow morning when mama is teaching Edward and
Fanny," I said, "I'll explain everything." She thought for a moment and
nodded.

   She came to my cabin the next morning.  We sat on the bed and saw the
pictures together.  When she came to a picture showing a man eating a
woman's pussy she asked, "Tom, what is he doing?"

   "Kissing the woman on her sex," I replied.

   "I don't believe it," she cried, "No man will ever kiss a woman there."

   "I would," I said pushing her back on the bed and raising her dress,
glued my lips to her cunt.

   "Oh what are you doing?  Let me go," she cried but as I began kissing
and licking her love's nest and the little red button, she opened her
thighs involuntarily and surrendered herself to the new sensations.

   As I felt her responding, I drew her nearer to me a little roughly and
opened her thighs fully.  Her cunt was lovely.  Soon she heaved her bottoms
up and down and with a loud sigh released her love juices down my lips.

   I knew that the first experience is unforgettable and continued to lick
and kiss her lovely cunt.  Soon she abandoned herself and her hand came
down on my head and directed me according to her desire.  I stopped to rest
when she had had five orgasms.

   "Oh Tom, you gave me so much pleasure, but did you enjoy it also?" she
asked.

   "Of course," I replied, "Everyone knows that there is more pleasure in
giving to our loved ones than receiving."

   "Oh I feel the same way," she said, "but how am I to give you pleasure?"


   I took out my erect cock from its confinement and said, "Take it in your
hand and move the foreskin up and down."

   She touched it curiously, drawing back the foreskin and pushing it
forward, "Does this give you pleasure?"

   I nodded and putting my hand on her cunt, I said, "But this could give
me much more."

   "Why not?" she asked, "I'd love to give you pleasure."

   "It'll hurt but only the first time and that also for a brief moment. 
After that we can both have the pleasure without pain," I said.

   "Is there danger of getting pregnant," she asked blushing.

   "No, I'll tell you what to do," I replied.

   "I trust you," she said and kissed me on my lips.

   "Let us both undress," I suggested.  Laura got up without a word and
undressed to her chemise by the time I had thrown off my clothes.

   "Oh this naughty chemise," I said pulling it off.

   I had not seen a lovelier figure.  She had small breasts and the
smallest waist.  Her cunt was small and covered with short curly light
brown hair.

   Ironically, I laid her on the very place where I had fucked her mother
the night before.  I spread her legs and looked at her cunt.  Her cunt was
very small and tight.  I could barely insert the tip of my small finger
inside her.  I climbed on top of her and taking my rigid member in my hand
rubbed it up and down on her virgin slit.

   "Oh Tom," she moaned.

   I looked at her.  She had a scared look in her eyes.  Her body tensed
waiting for the fatal push, which would put an end to her virginity
forever. I placed my cock on the tiny entrance of her cunt and gently moved
forward.

   "OOWWWAAA," she screamed as my cockhead, stretching her small cunt mouth
painfully, slid in till its progress was arrested by her hymen.

   I did not deflower her as I had done in the case of Edith, Ellen and
Lizzy but fucked her with short shallow strokes without damaging her hymen.
I continued to move my cock in and out of Laura's unopened cunt.

   "Oh Tom," Laura moaned as she felt the pleasure creeping on to her.

   I continued the in and out motion.  She relaxed.

   "OH OHHH IT FEELS SO LOVELY," she moaned as the feeling of pleasure
became more intense with every in and out stroke.

   Her hips began to move in rhythm of my strokes.  Laura was rushing
towards her first orgasm with a man's cock pumping her cunt.

   Suddenly Laura's body arched.  She threw her head back and yelled, "OH
TOM, DON'T STOP.  I AMMM NEARLY THERE."

   I kept thrusting furiously until her orgasm peaked, and then at the
pinnacle of her orgasm, I thrust my cock inward.

   "AAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIEEEEEE," Laura screamed as my cock ripping away
her hymen from the walls of her fuck tube, entered her tight virginal cunt
but got stuck midway.

   I pulled back my cock quickly and drove it in a couple of times till it
was sheathed balls deep in her quivering quim.

   "OH TOM, GET OFF ME," she cried with tears flowing freely, "YOU ARE
HURTING ME."

   "Just remain as you are and the pain will subside soon," I said gently
holding her tightly to me.

   The brave girl, sobbing quietly, threw her arms around me and pressed
her twat to my hairy crotch.

   After a few minutes, I asked kissing her tenderly, "Darling, does it
hurt now?"

   "Not as much as before," replied the plucky girl.

   I began to move my cock slowly in and out.

   "OHH," she groaned as my cock brushed against the torn edges of her
hymen.

   "Soon it'll not hurt anymore," I said reassuring her.

   Her cunt was so tight that it felt that my cock was caught in a vice. 
Initially I found it difficult to move my cock in and out but after a few
strokes her cunt became wetter and stroking it became easier.

   Initially I stroked her cunny with slow long strokes then began to vary
the length and speed of my strokes constantly.  After a dozen strokes or so
Laura's whole body trembled.

   I could feel the hot wet snugness of her cunt.

   "Ohhhh y...hes, Tom," she moaned.

   I kept thrusting in and out of her quivering twat furiously.

   Laura's breathing became labored and harsh as I pulled out my cock to
the tip of her cunt, and then moved it in again, slowly.  Each thrust sent
hot waves of pleasure through my body.  My big cock massaged the flesh of
her recently opened cunny as it pistoned in and out of her quim.

   Laura also liked it and cried out loudly, "OH TOM, IT FEELS HEAVENLY."

   Laura started to hump her hips upward, wanting to feel my cock deeper
and deeper into her aroused fuck hole.  Her hips were moving up and down in
rhythm of my strokes.

   Laura's whole body shuddered violently as my cock thrust in and out of
her tight cunny.  I humped her with hard strokes.  My cock throbbed in her
cunt.  My balls slapped against her quivering ass cheeks.

   Laura started to writhe and squirm under me.  Her fingernails raked over
my naked back, as her passion rose and she threw her legs up in the air,
and then locked them around my hard-humping waist.  .  Laura's body
throbbed wildly as she squirmed and squealed under my raging prick.  I felt
my seed rising.  I fucked Laura more furiously.  I felt her stiffen and
then tremble under my hard-humping body.

   Suddenly her body arched and throwing back her head she screamed, "TOM
GO ON.  OH Y...HESSS DON'T STOP.  I AM NEARLY THERE.  OH OHHH
OHHHHhhhhhhh," and gasping for breath fell back on the bed.

   I continued to stroke her furiously.  Few strokes later, grunting
loudly, I pushed my cock deep inside Laura's recently opened tight cunny
and filled her tube of pleasure with a man's cum for the first time in her
life.

   I sought Laura's lips and lay kissing on her breasts.  Few minutes
later, the kiss broke and I rolled off her.  We both lay quietly with our
eyes closed savoring the intense feelings we had just shared.

   Then suddenly she turned and kissing me on my chest and face said,
"Thank you, Tom, it was heavenly."

   "Glad you enjoyed it," I chuckled, "But get up now and I'll show you how
to use the syringe to avoid getting pregnant."

   We made love two more times before she left promising to return the next
day.  I fucked the mother at night and the daughter in the mornings till we
reached Genoa.

   When the ship docked, there was a lot of activity on the jetty.  People
were waving and shouting.  I stepped into the shadows and watched the
passengers disembark.  I scrutinized the crowd on the docks and could not
spot anyone who, in my opinion, resembled my image of a private detective.

   I saw Ruth and her family hugging a man waiting on the docks.  As he
escorted them to a waiting car, Ruth and Laura looked back and waved.  I
was one of the last passengers to disembark.  No one was waiting for me.  I
congratulated myself on my plan.  Apparently, the ruse of buying two
tickets and growing a beard had fooled them.  I took a cab to the better
part of the town and checked into a good hotel.

   I was very tired and slept the whole of the day.  In the evening, I went
down to the dinning room to eat.

   The dinning room was not full.  There were three couples having a quiet
meal.  I spotted a family of six and a noisy group of eight, who were
apparently celebrating an occasion, in the far end of the room.  None of
them looked like a detective.  A big fat man with big moustache occupied a
table near the door and was reading a newspaper while he ate.  He was so
conspicuous that I dismissed him as being a private eye.

   I breathed a sigh of relief and decided to celebrate my freedom.  I had
a leisurely meal with a bottle of the best French wine in the hotel.  I had
decided to take a train out of Genoa in the morning.  While I was eating
the fat man and the family of six left and couple of harmless looking
diners came in.  After dinner, I went to my room and slept like a log till
morning.

   I got up in the morning fully refreshed.  As I pulled back the curtains,
I was shocked to see the big fat man with a big mustache leaning against a
wall opposite to my room reading a newspaper.

   I broke into cold sweat and I whispered, "Oh my God, they know that I am
in this hotel."

   I wracked my brains to think of a plan to get rid of the detectives. 
Suddenly I had an idea to deceive them.  I shaved off my beard and decided
to change hotels.  I remained in my room the whole day and in the dead of
night, I sneaked down to the reception and checked out.  I left the hotel
by the rear entrance and took a cab to a seedy hotel near the railway
station.

   When I was in my new room, I breathed a sigh of relief.  "I am sure that
this time I have shaken them off," I thought and went to bed.  I woke up at
noon and confidently peered out of my room window.

   I nearly fainted.  I spotted the fat man with mustaches talking to a
tall man smoking a cigar.  I recalled that the tall man had come into the
dining room of the earlier hotel few minutes before the fat man left.

   "God, these people are too clever for me," I thought, "I can go to any
corner of the world and they will find me."

   I was at a loss what to do.  I ordered wine and began to drink.  While
drinking I prayed to God.  I promised him everything including that I would
not fuck young girls if he would save my skin.  I continued to drink and
for good measure prayed to all the Saints and Angels, I had heard about in
the church.  In my drunken state, I even invoked the Devil.  I don't know
when I fell asleep.

   In the morning when I got up something inside me urged me to go to
platform number ten of the railway station and take the 11.22 a.m.  train.
I collected my luggage and on reaching, the station asked for directions to
platform number 10.  I was told that the station had eight platforms only.

   My instincts drove me further where I spotted platform number 10 and the
train waiting on it.  The train left as soon as I boarded it.  To my
chagrin, I saw both the detectives climbing aboard also.

   The train chugged along.  I fell asleep and lost all sense of time. 
Suddenly I woke up.  The train was not moving.  I looked out of the window
and saw no station and only fields.  Something urged me to get off.  I
collected my baggage and stepped out of the train.  As my feet touched the
ground, the train began to move.  I saw the tall man leaning out of the
window, flaying his arms, and shouting.  Soon he was joined by the fat man
as the train gathered speed.

   I laughed nervously and thanked my stars to have gotten rid of them at
last.  Now I could disappear and no one could find me.  I started walking,
carrying my bags, along the path next to a forest.

   Suddenly black clouds appeared from nowhere.  It became dark and with a
loud clap of thunder, the skies opened up.  It started to rain heavily.  To
escape getting wet I took shelter under a tree.  I waited for the rain to
stop glancing at my wristwatch nervously.  Instead of stopping the rain
came down in torrents accompanied by thunder and lightning.  Suddenly a
bolt of lightning with a blinding flash, accompanied by a loud clap of
thunder, struck a tree behind me.  I was thrown off my feet and blacked
out.

   When I regained consciousness, I opened my eyes and saw the blue sky
peeping through the treetops.  There was no sign of the storm and the
ground was bone dry.  I looked around but there was no evidence of
lightning having stuck a tree or for that matter, it had rained at all.

   "Who cares whether it rained or not the main thing is that I am alive
and free," I thought shrugging.

   I collected my baggage and started to walk along the path on the edge of
the forest.  After several hours I espied I wisp of smoke rising in the
sky. Encouraged that a town was near I quickened my steps.  An hour later,
I reached a town.

   It was a strange town.  All houses looked alike.  There were no numbers
or nameplates on the houses to tell one from the other and who was staying
in it.  It was five in the evening but the streets were deserted.  I walked
down the empty street looking for any sign of life when I saw a house with
a nameplate across the road.  I practically ran towards it.  The nameplate
read, "Dr Rolf Holler".

   "Thank God, a doctor," I thought sighing with relief and rang the bell.

   A sixteen year old naked blonde opened the door and raising her pretty
eyebrows said, "Dr.  Rolf Holler's residence.  What do you want?"

   "Some food and shelter for the night," I replied ogling her beautiful
figure.  Before she could respond a man's voice from inside asked, "Sally,
who is it?"

   "It is a stranger asking for food and shelter for the night," Sally
replied.

   "Oh send him in," the voice said, "I've been expecting him since
morning."

   "Master says to come in," she said flashing her pearl white teeth.

   "How could he know of my coming when I didn't know it myself," I
wondered but I was too hungry and tired to enquire.

   "Come in, doctor, leave your baggage in the lobby and follow Sally," the
voice continued.

   Sally led me in the presence of a man in his late seventies seated in a
large comfortable chair shaped like a throne in the center of a big hall,
surrounded by twenty odd naked women ranging from about thirteen to forty
years of age.

   "Dr.  Harry Stone, welcome to my abode," the man said extending his
hand, "Excuse me if I don't get up.  I'm Dr.  Rolf Holler.  Call me Rolf
and I'll call you Harry if it is all right with you."

   "Of course, it is a pleasure to meet you, Rolf," I asked shaking his
hand, "My mind is buzzing with questions like: Where am I?  What am I doing
here?  How do you know my name?  How did you know of my coming etc., etc? I
am so confused that I can't think straight."

   "Yes, I know," Rolf, laughed, "When I came here I was also confused like
you.  I'll answer all your questions but first have some refreshments.  You
must be tired and hungry after your long journey.  Sally, Martha, Victoria
and Susan look after our guest."

   Then the ladies took over.  They placed food and wine before me.  I had
not eaten since yesterday and ate ravenously, washing it down with some
excellent red wine.

   "I hope the meal meets with you approval," Dr.  Holler said.

   "It does.  They are my favorite preparations," I laughed.

   "I know, I instructed them to cook these dishes for you." he laughed.

   After I had finished eating, I said, "I am very curious.  Please tell me
what this is all about."

   "Explaining everything will take a long time.  I'll go over the salient
points and the rest you'll learn as you live here," Rolf started to
explain, "This town is called Eden Garden 6071..."

   "Sorry to interrupt you but don't you mean `Garden of Eden'?" I asked.

   "No, it is a paradise of sorts but not the Paradise you have in mind,"
Rolf laughed pointing to a big painting hanging on the wall opposite to his
throne, "Eden Garden 6071 belongs to Satan, also known as The Devil.  This
is the black hole for those damned Souls, which belong to him.  Once you
are here then there is no going back."

   I turned around.  A large painting of Satan was hanging on the wall.

   End of part 4.

   To be continued...