“Can you speak the language?” I asked EJ.“Um, you mean English?”“Oh.”EJ laughed.“I can do the accent though,” EJ said in a Jamaican ac...ent, that was stronger then his natural one.“You have an accent already.”“No I don't.”“Yes you do. You have more of a Jamaican accent then I have a British accent.”“You hear things.”“When you're mad, your accent is strong. Its like insane.”“That's you when you're mad. You sound exactly like your mother.”“I do not. Don't lie.”“Yeah, when you're mad you sound like. That’s how I like to go to sleep. The next morning my brother came over because we were going someplace. He has a key and came in and there I was naked and sprawled out on the bed so he just helped himself like he knows he’s welcome to. It’s a great way to wake up. And then we had a quickie when he dropped me off. I’ve been with you since lunch and you just made me feel real good. Is that enough explanation?”By then he was hard again and just took me from behind, reaching around to do the right. Passing the door to the harem ante-room one morning, David thought he heard something.When David entered the harem, the usual calm and tranquillity was broken by screams of female rage and pain from more than one woman, interspersed with the whistle of one of the short dog-whips slicing through the air. Walking into the main hall of the harem a scene of general disorder reigned. Women were fighting, both among themselves and with the eunuchs. As David had feared, the eunuchs were coming off. He brought nylon string & tied both my hands tightly with bed pipes.Now he opened one cupboard & taken one injection. Removed one box & taken 4 inch needle. He kept needle on injection.Oh!!!!!!!no r u going to insert that in me? I askedYes! He replied. I bagged please don’t do that.He said it will not pain that much. You can withstand.Now he filled liquid in syringe & came close to me.He kept syringe on bed & with both hands remove my pen & underwear completely. Thrown them on ground.I felt.