Jamil had been repulsed, but those images stood her in good stead during their ordeal.Jamil drew on those images, hoping against hope that one of the ...trocities would satisfy the men's lust and they would leave her and her mother alone.Her mother was raped, beaten, and tortured. During the ordeal, the men questioned Jamil and her mother about something called seekers. Neither Jamil, nor her mother knew what they were talking about, so the men continued. The nightmare lasted most of the day, and. Elena walked in just in time to catch me lying next to the toilet, holding onto the white porcelain as if it were a life saver and I was adrift at sea. Oh no the sea… I hurled once more just as Elena came in to see what was the matter. ‘Jesus!’ Elena wasn’t used to seeing me hunched over a toilet. She instinctively held my black hair back as I had done for her many times. ‘Did you catch a stomach virus or something?’ I leaned over the toilet bowl, holding my throbbing head in my hand then. ?What shall I buy???Buy a good tweed business suit, black sling back pumps, four inch heels, pantyhose, many pairs, an LBD for all ?round use, cocktails to shopping, a red dress for evening, red shoes, purse, a black purse for your business suit, a silver clutch, silver evening sandals, numerous bras, camisoles. Then go to the wig shop and buy at least three wigs of good quality. Then try Victoria?s Secret for sexy lingerie, satin pajamas. All your bras must be ?C? cup size, we?ll buy breast. I hesitated to say anything about that to my sister-in-law because I knew it would cause her some pain that she had failed as a mother. In fact, I had personally witnessed Julie, the troublemaker of the two taking care of two naked married men in the horseshoe pitch area down on all fours and having the time of her life. It was an eye-opener for me because I had figured an eighteen year old would be a lot pickier about the age of their partners. I was not as worried about Kristy because she had.