And she keeps Sal's pecker so happy that I don't think he even wants to look at other women. God. When I'm within a hundred miles of her I can't think...about other women either. Which is why I've stayed away for two years since their marriage. If I lived in Brazil, we'd collapse into a three way marriage, with Mona perhaps dropping one of her extra lovers to make time for me. Or maybe not. She seems to be able to satisfy some large undetermined number of male erections completely. If I. Nathalie and Ilse decided that I would be Nathalie's slave and Illiana the slave of my sister. Well, it seemed the best solution for me, I sure didn't want my sister doing things to me. Watching me, I had no problem with anymore, but her touching me or whatever, no thank you.Illiana and I were sent to the kitchen. The two masters had to make plans for us, and they wanted to make sure we weren't in on it."I hope they don't go too far." Illiana confided to me. "I'm up for some fun, but don't want. Sheraya sema company koduthaal, aval kodukum companyil naan mei maranthu poviten, neengal pengal pundai meethu athiga aasai vaithu irunthale pengal ungaluku adimai aagi viduvaargal. Naan athigamaaga romace seithukonde irunthen pinbu kuthiyai adikadi vaai vaithu nakikonde irunthen. Ipadi irunthal entha penirku thaan ungalai pidikamal pogum.Sherayavirku ennai athigamaaga pidithu poi vitathu, pinbu naan mendum avalai oru kaalai thuki kuthiyil sunniyai vitu matter poda aarambithen. Intha nilaiyil. "Monsieur Clegg?" he asked. "Monsieur Freddie Clegg?"Clegg, wary as ever at being approached by the police, held out his hand and nodded slowly. The Frenchman shook it warmly took one step back and saluted. "Captain Renault," he announced. "Louis Renault. At your service."Clegg understood at once. He'd heard about Renault from Ferrari in Casablanca.According to Ferrari, Lazlo and Ilsa had turned up in Casablanca. There had been some fuss about letters of transit to allow them to leave. Strasser.