002 :: Terms and Conditions
The border guard held up his hand miming lifting a suitcase.
Luggage....
004 :: The Train
The young woman stared out the train window. She watched her new country...
005 :: The Shops
The street was bright. Warm. It was busy. Nice shops. The young...
006 :: Delivery
The young woman and Simon had been standing at the door for nearly five...
008 :: Welcome
Peter knelt next to the small table. He gestured for Naomi to sit. On the...
009 :: How to undress
You can get undressed now. (Peter)
Naomi nodded. She was expecting this. ...
011 :: Shower
Would you like to shower now. (Peter)
Naomi examined where Peter had shaved her. ...
012 :: Pic
Would you like to take your pic now. (Peter)
Naomi looked at him.
You must have a...
013 :: Sex talk
Naomi and Peter were sitting on the bed. Neither looked comfortable.
You can...
014 :: Watchers
Today I am going to show you the house. Then I will teach you what to do. The...
015 :: The House
Peter followed Naomi up the stairs. She led them to a very large room. The...
016 :: What we do
Cinema. Peter. Select. (Peter)
The screen lit up. It had a...
017 :: Making Sushi
Time to cook. (Peter)
Naomi stood watching Peter wiping down the kitchen...
018 :: A Table
Peter placed a stool at the end of the coffee table in the sitting area. He laid a...
020 :: Letter
Dearest Sister
Day two. I woke up to my first full day in London feeling so...
021 :: Exploring her Skroll
Naomi woke in an empty bed. She had gone to sleep alone. Sprawled. In...
022 :: Playback
Naomi touched the picture of the master lifting sushi from her nipple. It was the...
023 :: Ear worm speaker
Naomi looked at the door. It opened. Peter came in.
Good morning....
024 :: Coffee
Naomi typed on her Skroll. She spoke in English..
Show my....
025 :: Dreams
Tell me your dreams. (Peter)
To have a house like this. To have parties that are...
026 :: Miller
Shall I tell you our duties for today. (Peter)
Yes. Please. (Naomi)
We have to tidy...
027 :: Letter
Dearest Sister,
Day Three. This is the best time of the day, the time I can type...
030 :: Breakfast
Peter’s Skroll buzzed. He spoke quietly for Naomi to read the translation...
031 :: Letter
Dearest Sister,
Day four. Sometimes things are a little silly here. I made...
033 :: Shopping
Naomi and Peter walked down the high street. Across the lights. Back forty...
034 :: The Poor
Peter opened his Skroll. He tapped. The screen changed to blue. He...
035 :: The Gym
Shall I show you the gym. (Peter)
Naomi nodded. Peter stood. Naomi...
036 :: Free to laugh
Naomi and Peter walked back to M&S to collect their order. This time the door...
039 :: Letter
Dearest Sister
Day five and today I report that everything is just right in...
043 :: A mother
Naomi and Peter were sitting at the end of the garden.
What this. (Naomi)
Oh. ...
045 :: Bathing Diane
Naomi lay asleep on the lower terrace. Peter woke her.
Diane will be home...
047 :: Letter
Dearest Sister
Day six and I hope you will write to me soon. Everything has...
048 :: The au pair at work
Naomi awoke in the dark. Her movement caused the alarm to light up. Red...
049 :: Practicing anal
Naomi sat watching the door. Waiting for Peter to come in. When he did she...
053 :: Sparkle protests
Naomi stopped at M&S. Orders and collections. She tapped the...
055 :: Letter
Dearest Sister
Day seven and I can see the potential for me here. The streets...
057 :: No one to talk to
The Skroll buzzed. Naomi picked it up. An alert. Diane wanted to be...
058 :: A numbers games
Peter heard a sigh. He started. Turned to the screen. They were nearly...
059 :: A bull horn
Peter. Bring the bull horn to my room when you are done. (Diane)
Diane left the...
064 :: A secret message
Naomi leaned against the advert. She smiled as Jack approached. An...
065 :: Life is peaceful
Naomi did not exercise for long. Half an hour at the gym. She skated...
066 :: Double-time clean
Naomi. Naomi. (Peter)
Naomi sat up. Looked at Peter calling her in. ...
067 :: Letter
Dearest Sister,
It is still day eight and I am writing an additional note. It is...
068 :: iQ explained
You need to shower. (Peter)
She looked at him. Peter stood at the door. ...
069 :: The Man
069 :: The Man
A visitor was sitting on the chair. Facing the fire. Diane...
070 :: Letter
Dearest Sister
There is so much potential here. Wow, that is quite a sentence to...
071 :: MdMa
Naomi woke in an empty bed. Peter was upstairs taking coffee to Diane's...
073 :: Liking a minidoc
Peter liked Naomi’s minidoc.
Your minidoc is really wow. Were you being a...
076 :: Saturdays
You can keep your clothes on today. (Peter)
Naomi opened her Skroll. She looked...
077 :: Pegging
Peter entered the room carrying a little black bag.
We have to practise this....
078 :: Riding in the dark
At eight Naomi checked her Skroll. Jack was in his house. She dressed. ...
079 :: The invisible man
The door opened. A man led Jack and Naomi down a corridor. They entered a...
080 :: LonMet report
Naomi closed the front door. She leant her back on the door for three...
081 :: Official warnings
Naomi woke. She looked at the time on the wall. She reached for her...
082 :: Personal warning
Peter woke Naomi.
Diane wants you upstairs. (Peter)
Naomi sat up. ...
083 :: letter
Dearest Sister
I guess when you see this you will say you told me, and you were...
085 :: Detailed notes
Peter woke in the night.
What are you doing. (Peter)
Nothing. Just writing...
086 :: Peter steps in
Peter woke alone. He lay for a while staring at the ceiling. Maybe thinking...
087 :: An empty bench
Peter checked his Skroll. Naomi had not moved. Still at the river near the...
088 :: Never the right thing
Peter stood in the street in front of Jack’s House. He opened his...
089 :: Do better
Peter stood looking out the kitchen window.
Hi. (Diane)
Peter spun...
090 :: Reset
Peter did not reset Naomi’s Skroll. It would reset automatically when she...
093 :: Hank and Rita
At the time of the referendum Hank lived in Bristol. He had voted yes. He was...
096 :: Tinsley House
Hank worked in Tinsley House. Documenting illegals. Processing immigrants. ...
Hank was being watched. Hank knew he was being watched. Or he thought he was being watched. He glanced in the direction of the camera just before he stood to leave the interview room. The glance was momentary. Unconscious. A sign that someone knows where the camera is. A sign that they are thinking about the camera. All furtive glances are recorded. There is a limit before action is taken. Hank had not reached the limit but Mariam was watching him anyway. At the pub Hank had called her a neo-feminist cunt.
She is a neo-feminist cunt. Feminism is over. There is equality of the sexes. Equal pay. Equal opportunity. Equal sex. Some frigid bitches just do not like sex. They should go home to their cats. But no. They do not. They are just pissed off with Johns. With Diannas. They can do nothing. Sweet fuck all. So they take it out on hard working men. Hard working men like us. Every little misdemeanor is marked up.
She was not there. His friends said nothing. They knew better than to mouth off in public. They were right. The rant was marked up. Put on Hank’s record. Not the part Mariam could see but Mariam did not need to see it to know Hank was a dick.
Mariam watched Hank on her desk screen. An ergonomically designed screen took up one wall of her office. The office was the same size as the interview room. No office space privileges for senior managers. Her desk screen was mostly covered in notes and data. She had a small window open watching Hank. She usually kept interviews on screen. Hank’s was the only interview. A red note flashed on screen. A furtive glance warning. Mariam expanded the window showing Hank. She watched him reach out. Then leave the room. In the middle of an interview. Strange. She tapped his image. Pinched the screen. The camera followed Hank to the toilets. Hank pulled down his trousers. Sat on the toilet seat. Hank opened his Skroll. He tapped the screen. He started wanking. Mariam watched him wank. On her screen a fat man with bare legs and hand moving in and out. Still jerking he rolled up his Skroll. He came into his left hand. He looked at the camera in the ceiling. He licked the jizz from his hand. He smiled. He leaned back.
Mariam looked at his Skroll data. An au pair sex tape. The au pair he was interviewing.
Jesus. This is so fucked up. You are going to be in so much trouble. (Mariam)
His trousers were still down. He opened his Skroll again. He had another device in his lap. He tapped his Skroll. He tapped the device. An iPass. She kept watching him. There was no Skroll data. His Skroll was on screen only mode. The camera could not see what was on screen. There was only one camera in the toilet cubicle. He took more time tapping the devices than he had wanking. Mariam watched the whole time. He put both the devices in his pocket. He ran a finger over the tip of his soft cock. He licked it. He pulled up his trousers. Left the toilet. He did not wash his hands.
100 :: The interview
The au pair looked up when Hank entered the room. Hank smiled at her. He...
103 :: Women in limbo
Mariam opened a camera of the common room. The one Hank had said. The escape...
105 :: Finding Naomi
Marram drove slowly through the industrial estate. Passed prefab corrugated...
106 :: The argument
Mariam and Naomi sat in the car. Mariam opened her Skrolll. She sheared for...
112 :: Lunch time conversation
A feast was spread on the table. A large lasagne. Salad. Breads. ...