Chapter 28
BED BOY
One night when he had finished he just rolled off me and went to sleep without first kicking me out of his bed onto my dirty mattress on the floor. So I was able to spend the whole night cuddled up against his big, hairy body and to sleep coiled around him like a rope.
At one point he flung his arm across me in his sleep and pinned me to the bed under its meaty weight. I liked that.
Next morning my usual morning beating was of unusual severity as if to signal that I was not to read anything into having been allowed to sleep beside him. But I didn't mind. If that was the price to pay for it, that was OK by me.
Any time!