" Ok, give me a chance to finish this oil change and clean up"One hour later, we walked back to the garage from the house. I walked over the Harley."W...ll, what are you waiting for hop on?" I've never ridden on a motorcycle before." Just sit on the back, put your feet on these pegs, and hold on to me, but watch where your hands go; no getting fresh."With a turn of the key the bike roared to life and down the driveway we went. It really felt great to cruise through the streets, under the blue sky. Her bright blue eyes flicked away from me and locked on the source of the sound. It was Him. James. The man who had told Erin half an hour before that he was going to be her new God. After what I'd just seen and the way she was staring at him, that might be true. It felt like James was more than just a man. Away for only a minute, his return was an event. Erin's face lit up, her eyes locked on the middle part of his deep chocolate body. James stopped ten feet from the bed, pointing to. "You are not allowed to cry, whore", commanded Ahmad. Eva suddenly found it hard to cry. Her previous master, who had sold her, had commanded her that she must now obey the person she was being sold to.Then came the evening and Eva was dressed like a business woman. She was on top of Ahmad's dining table as Persian music played in the background. She was forced to dance to it as Ahmad had invited friends over, other Iranian male refugees, and they were all sitting by the dining table. They were. She replied ” okay wish granted, but tell me what would you want?. i replied in detail, come over as soon as you can, i will take care of the other things.Just when i thought my interaction with her was a dream, i heard my phone ring, she told me ” your neighbor is back” i was happy i told her , ill come to your place at 630. With that i went to the market and i got her a red chiffon saree, since she had a matching blouse, it was easy for me, i bought her lacy bra and panties and loads of.