Raisins and almonds - Poisoned Pen Press (UK)
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44 Kerry Greenwood<br />
‘The Bulletin in the nineties hated everyone,’ objected Phryne.<br />
‘Along with Ikey Mo there was Johnnie Chinaman <strong>and</strong> Jacky-Jacky<br />
the aborigine <strong>and</strong> Paddy the drunken Irishman; <strong>and</strong> they weren’t<br />
keen on women, either, looking on my own sex, as I underst<strong>and</strong>,<br />
as the root of all evil. But what’s the solution? If your own people<br />
want to restrict immigration, what is to be done?’<br />
‘A homel<strong>and</strong>,’ said Simon, <strong>and</strong> his face shone with a pure<br />
light of dedication.<br />
‘Where?’ asked Phryne, putting the tray on her bedside table.<br />
‘Palestine…’<br />
He looked so beautiful, his long lashes lowered over the bright<br />
eyes, that Phryne reached out <strong>and</strong> caressed the curly hair <strong>and</strong><br />
the smooth cheek. Simon Abrahams nestled into the touch <strong>and</strong><br />
kissed her palm, <strong>and</strong> Phryne gasped. Her h<strong>and</strong> dropped to the<br />
broadcloth lap, <strong>and</strong> Simon made the same noise. She undid his<br />
tie, shucked his coat, took the studs from his sleeves. ‘Come <strong>and</strong><br />
lie down with me,’ she whispered.<br />
He took the rose from his coat <strong>and</strong> shed the petals over<br />
Phryne. They slid down her shiny black hair <strong>and</strong> were scattered<br />
over her pillow <strong>and</strong> her breast.<br />
From then on, it was simple. She lay <strong>and</strong> watched him<br />
undress, shedding broadcloth <strong>and</strong> linen, young enough to pull<br />
impatiently at the shirt where the buttons would not release their<br />
grip. The slim body emerged like a flower from a calyx: long legs,<br />
slim h<strong>and</strong>s <strong>and</strong> feet, a wiry body used to some hard labour. He<br />
was entirely naked when he slid down alongside Phryne in her<br />
silken bed, <strong>and</strong> the cream nightdress was already cast aside.<br />
Cool morning light made an icon, strangely religious, of<br />
the young man with the Middle Eastern face. Phryne felt him<br />
shiver as their bodies touched at a thous<strong>and</strong> points, <strong>and</strong> she<br />
ran both h<strong>and</strong>s down his smooth back, her fingers curling over<br />
the muscular buttocks <strong>and</strong> sliding inward to cup the denuded<br />
genitalia in a gratifying state of excitement.<br />
Jews, Phryne had been told, did not enjoy sex as much as<br />
gentiles because of circumcision. As she sank into a bath of