This will come with the learning of Arabic,learning to pray, learning the purdah and learning to interact with menas a respectful woman. I hope this i... clear."In extreme shock, Jennifer asked, "What happens to Jim? This is a women'sharem. I don't want to get separated from him. Please..." she pleaded."Not him, but her! I want you to call her Amira." What?" Jennifer screamed! "Are you saying you will reference him as agirl and keep him in the harem?" Not only reference, but we will make Amira a. She picked up the gift bag and got out of her car and looked at her apartment building before she walked up the stairs towards Grant’s apartment. It’s not like this was a hard task, all she had to do was leave the bag on his door step and leave, but she was worried about Grant surprising her. She got to the second floor and looked around the large open area between the four doors on the second floor. “Oh, there it is,” she said quietly to herself as she walked to apartment 1421. She sat the bag. I was hoping she’d move slower. Now I was boiling over and I really want to get a better look. I wanted to see her pussy leaking on my desk, then I want to lick her creamy juices off my desk.Her skirt is covering her pussy, but her white thighs are exposed. I looked at her long white legs as she still tried to nervously swing her foot back and forth.I reached out and put a hand on each of her knees. As we looked into each others eyes - she smiled when I pushed them as far apart as far as they. And she was there too, in tears, sitting in the nearest sofa. I was operated and discharged in 5 days, but I was still bedridden for at least a month, fairly helpless to feed myself or bath or even to use the rest room. And of course, she offered to help me as she was my best friend. My parents accepted happily, without thinking of the potential issue that may arise. They knew her and trusted her, and that solved the dilemma. I was still grumpy, happy to be alive, and in pain everywhere.Mom.