Tap Tap. My heart rate sped up, as I saw my grandfather knocking on the window of Jakes car. Shit, I am so dead. Maybe he hadn’t seen me. I opened t...e door, and no sooner had I closed it, Jake drove off. Bastard I thought.‘What is the meaning of this, young lady,’ Mohammed Ji, gestured towards my large, 36DD, perky tits hanging out of my school uniform, not to mention my skirt was so short I might as well have not been wearing one. I was supposed to be at mosque, I knew parking around the. “Forever. I owe you my life, my body, everything, Darren. I will never forget that. Just don’t forget that I am still your Queen and you owe me your fealty nonetheless,” Yara reminded him as she moved one of his hands to her twat.“Naturally, my Queen,” Darren acknowledged the nature of their affair openly.“I will never take a consort or husband, not publicly. Just know that you’re the closest thing to it that will ever be. I’m your salt wife as well as your Queen. We just cannot admit as much.. It’s full of holes, like the ones moths chew in old clothing, and coated in a thin layer of bone dry dirt in places. I step forward to see more of it, but the wall doesn't move. I can now approach it.I reach out to touch it, but as my hand nears, it disappears entirely, giving me an unrestricted view of the hallway which is no longer a hallway: The darkness had stopped at the edge of a massive round chamber, the other wall of which is at least 300 feet away. Here the floor drops down sharply. .. Dad,” she said softly.“You’re welcome, Dear,” he said with a big smile that matched mine.We went inside to talk to Stephanie, but I stopped Kara as we walked by the pool.“Dad?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.“It just felt like the right thing to say, Steve. I know it sounds strange because of what happened, but he will be my dad, won’t he?”“That’s the plan!” I said, smiling.Stephanie was sitting with Joyce in the living room, waiting for us. I quickly explained what had happened, and she.