I'll never forget the day my daughter, Julie, brought her new friend Tanya home for tea. Julie attended St. Hilda's School for Girls, sixth form in Norwich and had only just turned 18. Tanya, who went to the same school was also 18.Recently, the School Governors, had taken in a couple of immigrant girls from Eastern Europe, at the behest of the Home Office. Tanya, was one of these immigrant girls, and for some reason, she and Julie made friends straight away. My daughter, like her mother, was an open, friendly girl and it was only natural that she would want to invite her new found friend to our home.And so, there they were, sitting in the lounge, having a giggle together, when I arrived home from work.That's when I saw Tanya for the first time. She had short, dark, curly hair with a pretty face and long legs. Her eyes met mine as Julie introduced me. I remember feeling distinctly uneasy, looking into those dark brown eyes and even then, I was thinking illicit thoughts.Apparently,
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