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After many months of battle and sacrifice, the tough journey was finally over. Lindiwe had gotten here. In the town’s brief history, few had actually suffered as much as Lindiwe to reach Ashton Lovelock. Few could have sustained the appetite, difficulty and rape. Few would have willingly paid so much from so little cost savings to make a home in the fifty year old English New Town.

Desperation had driven Lindiwe to severe steps, as it had her fellow migrants who ‘d also endured the journey.

Lindiwe had not seen the stops on her trip as a tourist might, although there were few European tourists who would venture into sub-Saharan Africa nowadays. What she saw of the thousands of miles between Southern Africa and Northern Europe wasn’t through the round windows of an aeroplane overlooking the clouds and streaking ahead of a path of prohibitively costly nonrenewable fuel source. She saw no airports and most definitely no passport controllers. Had she fulfilled even one in between Lesotho and London, she ‘d have been unceremoniously bundled away in the back of a migration police van either to be dumped back in her country of origin or apprehended in among the countless refugee camps that lined the shores of North Africa. And from what Lindiwe had heard about these camps, her probably fate there would be a lonesome death while she awaited a choice from the many federal government firms and personal charities that were fruitlessly arguing with one another over the responsibility for feeding the countless desperate souls in their care.

No one would wish to be strained with such responsibility when there were a lot of other more instant needs to address.

Lindiwe didn’t anticipate Ashton Lovelock to treat illegal immigrants with anymore generosity than Nairobi, Cairo, Harare, Sarajevo or Rotterdam would have done if her presence had actually been found by an official at any point on her trip. And when she had been obliged to state her presence, well…

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There had actually been several times when she ‘d needed to use her body as currency to keep her and her companions safe. This had actually held true from the extremely start of her journey when she ‘d needed to sacrifice her virginity simply to secure an exit visa from the United States of South Africa. There were the weeks and, in the shanty towns of Cairo, the months of working for extremely little pay and a lot of physical and spoken abuse in professions that were much more routine than her post-graduate degree and expert training had ever prepared her for.

Here in the Kingdom of England, there might be an opportunity to make good the qualifications that were surplus to requirements in Maseru. Lindiwe had high hopes for Ashton Lovelock. Regardless of the falling apart decay of the hastily-built house she was remaining in, it was a relatively young town with energy-efficient housing, comprehensive parking spaces, and a profusion of windmills and photovoltaic panels.

The fact was that Ashton Lovelock was a genuine paradise compared to her original home in Africa. The years of African scarcity had not decreased total population numbers by very much. Maseru still housed a population far greater than its infrastructure could support. The authorities were ineffectual against the criminal gangs that made it hazardous to venture out whether at day or night. The few available tasks paid extremely badly if they ever paid at all. Homes and workplaces were collapsing from disregard. Queues of starving individuals wound through the high streets for the few items the criminal gangs allowed to show up in the shops. Just a fortunate few were ever rewarded for their persistence.

This undoubtedly left a vacuum that was now being filled by the latest wave of immigrants: of which Lindiwe was one. She was only one of many. Many came from Africa, at least as numerous from the Middle East and Asia, and, undoubtedly, refugees from the racially intolerant Republic of North America.

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When been a loft extension, Aparo shared the exact same single mattress with Lindiwe in a space that had. Three mattresses filled almost all the readily available flooring space and each of them, including the mattress the two friends shared, was home to one set of people throughout the day and another during the night. Apara and Lindiwe shared the bed mattress in the daylight hours. At night, a black married couple from Mississippi slept on the same bed mattress and regularly left the trace of semen spots.

” There are no tasks at KFC-McDonalds,” said Aparo, referring to the franchise where she worked. “You’re just going to need to try to find work elsewhere.”

Lindiwe’s heart sank. Since Mr and Mrs Martin would be there and there weren’t numerous places open in the night where she might hope to find work, she could not sleep on the mattress at night. This indicated that her pursuit of employment would also imply going without sleep.

However, bored and bleary-eyed, after a night invested in the vicinity of the bus depot in the company of others with nothing else to do, Lindiwe resolutely wandered the streets of Ashton Lovelock in the hunt for an employment opportunity. Not that there were lots of locations to go to in the town centre. The proprietor of KFC-McDonalds, herself a South African immigrant, was sympathetic but mentioned that there was a long waiting list of equally desperate candidates. The other fast-food chain, Yo Sushi Pizza Hut, was rather less friendly and basically informed her that only Muslim males might use. Aside from that, the only supermarket– a Tesco-Walmart– was freely hostile and told her that the business had a policy of reporting suspected immigrants. There was little hope there either.

Lindiwe soon realised that there were no tasks for her in Ashton Lovelock at all. The immigrant community had actually already taken all the offered low-paid opportunities. And this was much to the obvious distaste of native English residents, much of whom honestly ridiculed Lindiwe with unsubtle reminders of the dishonest practices of the deposed Government of National Unity.

The ever-widening radius of her job search ultimately incorporated a company estate on the perimeter of Swindon where Lindiwe, at last, acquired a position but as nothing more demanding than a nightshift cleaning-woman. Although this position required a pricey two-hour commute by bus followed by a half-hour walk it was still better than needing to invest the whole night avoiding the couple sleeping on her daytime mattress.

Her official jobs mostly included changing on and switching off the different cleansing machines and robotics. It wasn’t long up until Lindiwe discovered that cleaning wasn’t whatever she was expected to do, although it wasn’t composed into her terms and conditions of employment (which, in any case, were completely spoken and agreed with a handshake).

Throughout the very first week that Lindiwe operated at the George Monbiot eco-business park, she became aware of the existence of rooms that were out of bounds to her and the other night-time operatives. There would inevitably be an e-paper indication posted on the door of these spaces that asked for that they be cleaned up later. In case there might be some misunderstanding, these doors were locked from the inside. Because the only individuals supposed to be working at the workplaces so late at night were security guards and technical operatives, this was odd.

It quickly became evident what was taking place when Lindiwe bumped into any of individuals who ‘d been staying in a locked room. It was constantly a female and a man. The woman was inevitably much younger than the man and usually an immigrant. Lindiwe likewise observed the smell of sex that was lingering on their person. Her nostrils had actually ended up being well attuned to the smell after the weeks she ‘d invested in Sarajevo in which her survival relied on the arrangement of blow-jobs to total complete strangers.

” I like all the staff to chip in,” Lindiwe’s employer described as he handed her the meagre benefits for her first week’s work. He was an exile who ‘d returned home after the modification of government.

” Why do not people go to whorehouses and massage parlours?” asked Lindiwe, who comprehended that her ongoing employment was almost certainly conditional on her accepting this extra work.

” The modification of federal government brought about lots of good chances,” Mr Singh said with a sigh, “otherwise I wouldn’t be here, of course. This operation is similar to numerous others you’ll find all over this country.

And what they wanted was something Lindiwe now needed to provide about two times a week in among the a number of out-of-bound workplaces. They were furnished with rather basic beds instead of desks, chairs and computers. The felt-covered partitions around each cubicle now served the function of concealing what was going on. There was a steady stream of customers who came to enjoy the economical pleasures that immigrant labour was now supplying: their appetites whetted by the VR dreams they could enjoy in the convenience of their own homes.

For Lindiwe, this provided no enjoyment at all till she squeezed into the workplace shower with the other nightshift cleaners to spray off the semen, urine and other physical fluids that the clients believed was a needed part of love-making but throughout which ordeal the vaginal penetration was probably the least horrible part.

In the town’s brief history, few had actually suffered as much as Lindiwe to reach Ashton Lovelock. And from what Lindiwe had heard about these camps, her most likely fate there would be a lonesome death while she waited for a choice from the lots of federal government firms and personal charities that were fruitlessly arguing with one another over the responsibility for feeding the millions of desperate souls in their care.

Lindiwe didn’t expect Ashton Lovelock to deal with prohibited immigrants with any more generosity than Nairobi, Cairo, Harare, Sarajevo or Rotterdam would have done if her presence had been found by an authorities at any point on her voyage. Bleary-eyed and bored, after a night invested in the area of the bus depot in the company of others with absolutely nothing else to do, Lindiwe resolutely roamed the streets of Ashton Lovelock in the hunt for a work opportunity. And this was much to the evident distaste of native English citizens, numerous of whom openly teased Lindiwe with unsubtle tips of the dishonest practices of the deposed Government of National Unity.

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