I sat in the front room nursing a beer and envisioned my daughter the night before. She looked sexy, she radiated sexuality. The longer I sat there,...the more my daughter’s images taunted me. What does she look like nude? How could I get her that way so I could gauge her maturity?I got up and went to my bedroom to look for the small baggie of Rohypnol powder, my morals were at war with my curiosity, should I? Should I drug Jolie then put her to bed naked; inspect her, look at her? A small. However, the day soon passed and I hadn't heard anything from Jessica yet. It was 9pm when I finally decided to just text her instead. 'Hey Jess, waiting to hear from you. Want to come over for lunch tomorrow? xo' I clicked send and got an almost immediate response.'Sorry can't, going out for lunch with Sam and his family xox' was her response. This irked me even though I should just accept it. I replied straight back again.'Okay dinner then? lol xoxo' a cheeky response, I was hopeful. I. The thought of a pious muslim girl with a white or black guy mmmmm the things i'd do to see this happen, i want my future wife to be used and abused like a proper hijabi slut, and my ultimate fantasy is to be there for her all the way, watch her and clean up after her lover, sure you can call me gay i don't care, but i just find it hot! Some of the horniest and naughtiest of girls i've met have been muslim hijabi girls, under the act most of them are so horny it's beyond explaining, actually. This incident happened on 17th February 2012.on that day I and my mom went to super market to get some grocery then while we are returning home we got into an autorikshaw. It is a seven seater autorikshaw but already there are six men so no place for me and my mom.The auto driver said me to sit in front beside the driver’s seat and told mom to get adjusted backside. Mom sat In between those six men. Those six men enjoyed as in was very congested and they are able to touch moms body one of the.