This produced a further burst of incomprehensible twittering from the two women. Then the one with the smock dashed off and returned with the most pre...osterous looking person. He was a corpulent black man of obvious North African descent with an odd squeaky-sounding voice. At least he spoke English.Addressing her regally he squeaked with a voice which reminded her of Mickey Mouse, "Welcome to the harem of His Magnificence, the Emir Ibrahim, may he live for ever. I took the liberty of having. My mother was never happy about me being bought home late or dad smelling of alcohol and they would fight all the time when around each other but everytime after finishing our work they would start drinking and talking, one night while Julie was bathing her k**s I did the same as with Marie and while everyone was busy I went into their bedroom and checked out her underwear draw and like before I took a nice sexy pair of bikini panties to wank off to later.A few weeks later it was school. My friend all gathered around her and Arun asked her boldly if she had any beer for them as all the young k**s had left and they were all adults left. My Mom looked at him strictly and said that they were too young to drink beer. Sanjay laughed and told her," Aunty we all drink even hot drinks at parties with our girlfriends and when we go to the disco. And the other night Ajay puked on his girlfriend after having one too many." Ajay immediately jumped on Sanjay and they started a friendly. And she was curious to why she brought that up all the sudden since they had only talked about it once during their cafe date and never mentioned again."Well, I won the case and I got all his assets and money. Which is enough to build Heather's dream villa" Her friend said proudly to her goth friend as Gwen couldn't help but to laugh at the predicament of their former host who had tortured them for his own amusement and money gain. And just hearing Chris got sent to jail once again made her all.