They looked shocked and worried.I laughed.”Don’t worry, that is Salim and his Mom Asma. They are sleeping here until Usman returns” I told them....hen I opened the door, Karim and Sara were sitting in sofa as if they came for a social visit and were about to leave.They wished Asma and did some small talk about kids’ education, health etc and took our leave.As Salim was about to go to guest bedroom his mobile rang, he talked and asked me, pleading “Aunty, My cousin Ajim , can he also stay and. But never mind about that, after I got home, horny must have stowed away in my bag because it came home with me. When I got home, I woke up horny. I went to bed horny. I ate breakfast, lunch and dinner horny. The sun was brighter, the birds chirped louder and I suddenly noticed all the nice butts, biceps, beards and mustaches framing luscious lips, deep voices, big hands (and feet), the smiles and shining eyes of young men all around me who were just brimming with that raw male energy. I had. However, not all hope was lost, for there was a continent which took no part in this mindless slaughter of the innocent, a continent who took no side in this war and now welcomed every single person that fled from the bombs and artillery flying over their head.We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother Evelynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former. Shetwirls it over our heads and lets it snap mere inches from our bodies.CRACK! (I mean it's a sonic boom, that crack, just in case you didn'tknow.) Mother gives us several more cracks of the whip. I try not toflinch. I know she is an expert. We both know if she did strike mewith that whip, it would be a trip to the hospital, for sure. I stillshake. Mother puts a cigarette in my mouth, lights it and then knocksit out with the whip. Yikes. It's a good trick. Mistress Ismareldaclearly is.