So that's what Heather did, she just watched the greatest city in the world zoom by whilst the bus filled up around her.Twenty minutes later, to say t...e bus was standing room only was like saying that Greece is in a bit of debt. The vehicle was jam-packed from front to back and Heather was blissfully unaware, content to consider the potential nature of Bernie's Cafe (pronounced Kaff), Ali Baba Kebabs and Many of the other establishments that had inherited the spot in Heather's eye-line that. Damali the second wife of Asif was only thirty four and was as her name suggests a beautiful vision her outfit this morning just like any other hugged her figure showing of her 36 d tits and firm arse, her long glimmering black hair framing her glowing smile with dark eyes and slender nose over ful succulent red lips.They had met at a mutual friends wedding while Asifs wife struck down by illness was in a rest home. Asif had loved his wife but found after time he had other needs, and that night. One day we were having an IM session and I was telling him about the new job and generally catching up since I was freshly out of college and we didn’t see each other as often as we did in the past. At this point he was 21 years old and still attending school. After the pleasantries and a few friendly insults, it started:Chad: Hey man, I just took that online purity test and I know you took it too. What score did you get?Me: I'm only 36% pure. What did you get?Chad: Yeah, um you’re 36% pure.. I went out to the reception to be met by the woman in the burqa, who washolding a wig cap and a long raven black wig."Where's Yasmeena and Nas?" They're waiting for you outside, Amatullah."She put the wig cap on my head and showed me to the mirror, I was dressedlike how I had fantasised Yasmeena might look and with my wig I lookedlike a paler version of her."You might want this," the receptionist said, offering me a burqa and Inodded.She helped me to put it on and I looked at the two of us in.