“I think if we have just the women here when you talk to him we’ll have a better chance of convincing him.”Stacey was beaming, “I’ll call hi... right now and see if he can come over for lunch tomorrow. If he can we’ll figure out a plan to get him on board.” The next day around noon the doorbell rang. I opened the door and shook my father in laws hand. “Carl. Nice to see you. Come on in. Danny and I were just heading out so it’ll just be you and the girls.” I called out to Stacey that her dads. "I guess it's that men tend to get dumb when they are in the presence of a near naked woman." Oh...are you near naked?" It was Jim that asked the question."I thought you could tell." she said and smoothed the material over her breast, making the nipples shove out."Well I was in hopes." That was Jim again. He seemed to be asking the right questions,"Is that all you can do is hope?" Well actually I would rather not have to hope." So don't hope...do." That was all Mary said. She looked at me for a. Sandi had always been a sexual carnivore who slept with whichever guyshe happened to be with. She enjoyed the sensation of a hard cock poundingdeep inside of her. It was just pure pleasure to feel the engorged organfind its home deep inside her again and again. There had even been theoccasional threesome or even a gangbang, but it was always with men. In noway was she a lesbian. Not that there was anything wrong with that, sinceshe suspected Monica enjoyed the company of women exclusively.. Egyptian coffee (sometimes called Turkish coffee) was a mixture of very finely ground coffee and sugar that was slowly heated in a small, long-handled pot. Gamil prepared the coffee for them himself this morning as they discussed the new dig. Gamil was unhappy about Mahmoud Bashar being the first person to enter their find.“Bashar is lazy jurad (rat), Tabib Johnny. He sell fake...” Hany struggled to find the English word he was looking for and finally went with Arabic, “‘atharun muqadas (relics.